Poem #27// Over

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Each day I see you,
You are smiling.
You are with her.
You are happy.

Every word I overhear,
It's honest.
It's full of love for her.
It's true.

Each tear I taste,
Reminds me of what I'm missing.
Reminds me of what could have been.
Reminds me that you chose her over me.

Everything you do hurts me.
But I don't care because
It's the worst, but best pain
I have ever felt.

And that is what is going to kill me.
~a.k.

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