the breakup
the palm of my hand keeps connecting with the underside of my jaw
the irrataion of being hit so hard
my teeth were chattering and my head was dizzy
nausea was my stomach
this is what it felt like
pain.
and heart ache
because he broke up with me.
-art
and he'd never know
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