My heart kind of hurts
But then it doesn't
Only when I see your face does the damn ache come back full force.
I hate the ache,
I want to hate you.
I don't know.
I am at a standstill with you.
The break doesn't hurt as badly as it did the first time.
But the thoughts still run amuck.
Who?
What?
When?
And Where did we go wrong?
I get angry because I can't figure it out.
I can't make everything better.
I can't do anything.
My heart pains,
But then I push it away.
I can't feel the lost a second time.
Right now the block is stronger than my emotions.
For how long, I don't know.

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PoesíaPoems that I have written when inspriation hit, not really a poet but it helps when I need to relax or purge :)