It Hurts

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Half past

The last


I took a shower,

And washed away the tears

I've been crying for years.

With my heart full of pains,

My cheeks covered in stains,

I've picked myself off the floor,

I will be crying no more.

I will be crying no more.

I got myself ready,

Keeping my mind steady.

I walked out of my house,

As frightened as a mouse.

As I slaughtered my pain,

It started to rain.

But like a sharp knife,

Pain stabbed its way back into my life.

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