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That Was The Night
The pain feels so good
 Your love hurts
 Sleep is best
 I sit in my room
 Write
 Write some more
 I have no social life
 My "life" is just a waste
 Yelling and screaming fill my ears
 There is no quiet
 You came into my life and loved me
 I ate dinner at your house
 Just being there made me cry
 You knocked on the bathroom door
 You came in and saw my tears
 And your mothers pain killers
 In my hands
 My trembling hands
 You took the bottle and put them back
 Your love hurt me
 Being around your family
 Hurt me
 I cried more
 You cried to as you embraced me
 I could never have the family you have
 You looked into my eyes
 And wiped away my tears
 That was the night of our first kiss
 You kissed me in that bathroom
 Right when I was on the verge of suicide
 You showed me that someone cared
 That carried me through my life
 You married me
 Gave me three kids
 And the family I always wanted
 Know I'm old
 And your gone
 I wrote this poem just for you
 To say
 I will carry you through the next life
 Like you carried me through the last
 I love you

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