Break Ups
They tell me to move onAnd not to cry.
That just because its over
I don't need to live a lie.
They tell me the pain will go away.
I don't know if I believe them.
"I Love You." Once a whispered word
I had to say.
They tell me to get over it.
That he was a half wit, Child at best.
That isn't true.
They didn't know the rest.
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