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Here I sit.....



Alone again.....crying



Wondering what it is I do so wrong.



The pain....



I'm getting use to it.



Now its just a slight aching in the bottom of my heart.



I should know by now....



There's something wrong with me....



No one stays.



Everything I touch disappears.....like dust in the wind.



So will these tears...the pain will too.



Soon I'll be numb....hope fades.



Just like everything else..........