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As tears run down my face I tell people what I think of them. I love these people so much but they are oblivious to the pain im feeling. The pain that feels like it can never be repaired, because nothing is left there. If you get my meaning. I feel as if that part of me was ripped out and because of this, I can't live. My brain still functions telling me of the pain, but there is nothing left there to feel it. Nothing that can keep it beating much longer, because it belongs to the person that squashed it.