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Pieces
In this corner
I read my book
Not bothering
The deep ache that’s building up
I try to keep myself busy
To make these feelings disappear
To make these thoughts vanish
And slowly, make this ghosts of you fade
For your haunting
Is breaking me deep within
Right down to my core
Breaking pieces of me apart
And pieces of memories
Seems a jigsaw puzzle
Making me realize
Every piece shows the pieces of your hate for me