It grows,
With each passing day.
Endless agony,
That wont go away.
It tries,
To cover the pain.
So that I,
May live another day.
It fails,
And it hurts even worse.
Your love,
Has now become my curse.
It weeps,
For the pain I feel.
Just know that,
You broke what nothing can heal.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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