My neck is stiff from turning my head,
My eyes are watery staring all the time,
My back hurts from turning away,
My heart aches from when you dropped and lost it,
Now I'm a puzzle with a few pieces missing,
I don't ever think I can forgive you,
For what you did that killed me,
Now I'm on my own, my things missing, my things hurting, my things dieing, my things disappearing...
But I know I'll still make it without you.
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