angina (chest pain)

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My heart hurts.
Literally, physically
It hurts to see you with her the way we used to be.
Happy and free
But you are okay without me
She calms your thoughts and you do the same
But what about me?
They still scream your name.
They plague my mind with thoughts of you.
My smile still falls and fades
And you go on with out me
You could have told me you didn't love me.
Seeing you gives me angina
Seeing her makes me angry
But I'm a last thought last resort

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