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May 26, 2013

Ouch! You trampled my self-esteem
and didn’t even say “excuse me”.

Ouch! You slammed the door on my feelings,
and never looked to see if they were hurt.

Ouch! You dropped my fragile heart,
and I felt it shatter into a million pieces.

Ouch! You said as you held your chest,
red staining the shirt you were wearing.


From → Relationships

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