Hurt.

My heart is pounding so heavy that I feel like it's going to leave my body.
If there isn't any way to fix your mind then I'm nobody.
My lungs are grasping for air but they can't bare to reach.
What do I do with my life if you're not by me?
Legs are shaking and my face feels numb.
If you're not happy, then what have I done?
Tear after tear.
You told me you lied this year.
Tear after tear.
After three whole years.
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This is kinda old.