Alone

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I see you sitting there,
But I must walk away
I've seen you look like that before,
But I could sit beside.
Before I could be with and help,
And sometimes make you smile.
But now I shouldn't,
Now I can't.
You said we must be done.
I know that it's forever now and I must sit alone.

Why does it hurt so much?

A poem about my life right now