It hurt more than knives, daggers or bullets.
It was more than hurt even, if that was possible.
It felt like I couldn't do what I was supposed to and he'd be my replacement.
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- Comment from author about the poem: Everyone makes me feel like I'm broken and need to be replaced and they easily do replace me while pretending that's not the truth.
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Dear 1st thing you need to built yourself up from those ashes and be stronger all over not because your weak but bcz you need to update your ways. ALONE is all the strength keep going
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