Knowing

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Knowing there could've been a way

Knowing people that achieved

Took it for granted

Hurts the most

Not being able to tell

To express

To be held

Triggers the hurt

The pain continuously circling the heart

Til it attacks

And claws

Cuddling it til it's had enough

Then cracks and breaks hell in millions of pieces

She let's them sing to her ear

To her heart

She smiles

Knowing that she isn't alone

Not really

That they're always there

In her time of need

In her spare time

In her saddest of times

On her happiest of times

They're always there

Easily accessible

But not close enough

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