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I am crying

I am beat up, bruised up dying

I am wishing you were dead

I am shaking

My heart can't stop aching

I am holed up in my bed

Thinking about everything you've told me

I am trying to forget you

I am failing

I am tired

Of everything being so unfair

I am sorry

For all the ugly that has befallen me

And I am okay

I am looking at your pictures

I am begging you to stay

And now I'm looking at your back as you walk away

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