The pain is strong I claw at my chest Trying to rip my heart out. I scream in agony And cry in defeat. I do not feel comfortable in my own skin; It itches with grief. I scream to release the pain But it only grows. My eyes are dry, they even burn For I have no hot tears left Inside my mangled soul. I gently rock my convulsing body Trying to give some comfort But I scream only louder. I have lost you.Birth sign: Gemini
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