You Wouldn't Understand
Heartache and sorrow,
pushes you down, into the ground,
six feet under.
Suffocates your mind,
wounds your heart.
It hurts you know.
Like a bullet through my heart.
Emptiness,
loneliness,
pain.
Make it stop.
Please.
But no, you wouldn’t understand,
would you?
“What?”
You ask, with a bitter laugh.
I’ve experienced it all before.
Pain,
and more.
Again
and again.
So cliché,
that it’s a living nightmare.
Welcome to my life.
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