You are happy without me.
You are just using me.
You made me cry every night.
You killed me so many times.
And yet, I still love you.
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Unspoken Words
PoetryYou never know the hearts you silently break with the words you never say. -Bryant Mcgill
Poem 4
You are happy without me.
You are just using me.
You made me cry every night.
You killed me so many times.
And yet, I still love you.
