Gone

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Washed away like sea shells on a seashore,
You put more pain on me than I could ever bare.
Thank God you're gone
Never have I been so done
Who takes a poor heart & just destroys it?
My actions always led to you throwing a fit.
But you stood there and I carried your weight.
You left me in an improper state
I prayed the heavens saw it fit to consume me
Instead, I watched as hell swallowed you
Welcome to the belly of the beast hun,
I was always too good for you.
D. Moss

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