Grudge

Writing your name
Ripping it off
Crossing it of
Tearing it to pieces
Until no trace is left
Our memories
I badly want to cut if off
So bad that I want to bang my head on the wall
My heart is messy
Like the papers where I wrote your name
Crumpled, unfixible 
Thanks to your last one way words
My life is in blackout

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