My anger

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When I think of you,
I get this unbelievable anger rising in my stomach.
It makes me sick.

Thinking of all our memories,
Makes me want to drown myself in a bottle of whiskey.

Is this what heartbreak feels like?

Thinking of all the things we did,
Makes me only regret everything more.

That thought of you only makes me sick.

The sound of your voice, your laugh-
Makes me the most sad I've ever been.

Seeing you laugh with our friends and having such a good time,
Only breaks my heart more.

The thought of all the things I gave you-
All the things I did for you,
Is strong enough to kill.

I hate you, and knowing that only makes me hate myself because I chose you.

-Sarah Klobuchar. 

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