The Shut Down

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Emotional pain

You're like a drug

And I need to refrain.

Hide my own phone

So it won't ring.

Can't hear your voice

It leaves a sting.

Sit on my hands

To keep away.

So I don't text

Again today.

Know you don't care,

You've got your life.

But for me,

It's an everyday fight.

Not that you realize,

We couldn't make a compromise.

I just loved you in everyway,

But you're not mine so go away.

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