Inside Out

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I'm falling apart,

With this ripped up heart,

Being the only reminder,

That I'm still alive,

And the pain is real.

The words sink in,

As the tears fall down my face,

You can't take back,

What you already said,

The past is in the past,

But the wounds are still fresh and raw.

I can hear your voice,

In the back of my mind,

Telling me to hold on,

To not let go,

But the demons rage on,

Making my heart hurt,

This war that is raging inside of me,

Won't subside.

I'm falling apart,

From the inside out.


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