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You're Dead to Me

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I haven't slept in weeks.
Your name stuck between my tongue and the roof of my mouth.

I carved your name into my thigh in hopes that I would bleed any thought of you out.
I couldn't.

I close my eyes and see your face holding that other person's hand.
It isn't me.
You aren't in love with me.

One day years from now when I am over you, you'll think of me and see how you missed out.
I'm trying my hardest to sleep.
I'm trying my hardest to block you out of my dreams.
I'm trying my hardest to puke up your name along with every meal I eat.
I'm trying to let the cuts scar over and stop picking at the scabs.

You're dead to me.
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