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Eating My Soul (Free verse) by little_big_nose
Eating my soul
Your touch is so cold
I thought you meant everything
You made it into a whole lot of NOTHING
Now lets see how you feel
You can't stand it because it's real
Or will you not even care
I bet the fellings were never even there
You did a good job, now put away the mask
Before you go, I have something to ask
Has this hate of yours always been this fine
Why am I wasting my time, you're not worth my rhymes
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