Pain

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I wish it would go.

Go back to the way it was.

Before all the pain.

Before all the confusion.

The tears are burning my eyes.

I have to hold them back.

How long

Will I have to be like this?

I just want the pain gone.

It is crushing me too much.

It feels like a ton of bricks

Sitting on my chest.

I am not mad.

I could possibly be

A little sad,

Though.

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