Over You Poem by Matthew Edan Oliver Palma

over you, I break myself in two...
and every little piece of me die...
but you don't see me...
you don't feel me...
you won't know me...

over you, I cry myself to sleep...
but every tear that fell froze...
cause you don't hear me...
you don't see me...
you won't feel me...

over you, I hurt myself at night...
but the pain turns into numbness...
for you don't see me...
you won't feel me...
you don't love me...


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