Your words ripped through me
like a knife, ripping through
a piece of paper

My life is like an open book
but you tore out the pages
one by one and now i'm empty

The days come and the days go
everything is a blur
I'm in pain, but it doesn't show

I have to make myself believe
that I'm not alone

and one day soon, things will come back
to haunt you

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