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It’s such a pain.


Seeing you,

Hearing you.


Sometimes I even ask,

Why the fuck do you exist?


Why do you hypnotise me?

Why do you live rent free in my head?


Stop, I’m begging you.

I will cry on my knees,

I will lower myself.

Just please.


Stop.


I did not ask for this.

I never asked God to meet you.

So why..?


...why do I keep wanting you more..?


Through all this pain...


...Why..?


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A poem by me!


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