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Even though my world was breaking,
My heart crushed,
My soul ripped apart.
I knew what had to be done.
You were in pain,
You'd never be relieved of it,
And even if you did,
It would never be the same.
For you, I broke my world,
I crushed my heart,
I ripped apart my soul,
And let you go.
But I will never forget,
The Good,
The Hard,
The Bad.
It's what made our time time, oh, so precious.
The end was hard,
You were sick,
In pain,
And I just couldn't let you suffer
Anymore.

(November 2014)




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