Sometimes i miss you, need you in my life.
Sometimes i hate you, and wonder why?.
Sometimes i am just fine without you.
Sometimes i am damaged inside and wish you where here.
Sometimes i just look forward and say to myself:
I love you but i hate what you did.
Right now im not fine, im not ok.
Im empty inside.
//T
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