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Standing alone on the edge wondering if anyone could ache as much as I do.

Courtney Hill

And when it rains think of me. Remember all the things we used to be.
COURTNEY HILL

Rain Relationship Remember Thinking
Like broken clocks we lost our time you moved on but left me behind.
COURTNEY HILL

Break Clock Move Myself Time
I try my best to mean what I say. But it seems to be that my words are too big for my voice to speak.
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Best Myself Talk Try Voice Word
Do we always love more in retrospect? Do we always regret more moving forward?
COURTNEY HILL

Love Move Philosophy Regret Wisdom
The real damage isn’t something you can touch, its not something you can see. The real damage is in the way I walk its in the way I speak.
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Damage Myself Reality See Touch Way
I got what I wanted then I threw it away why do I mess up the only things that want to stay.
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End Mess Myself Stay
you treat me like I’m expendable why is it so easy to let me go?
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Easy Expand Let Go Myself Treat
I love you in a way I’ve never been able to love or be loved.
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Love Myself Way
I told myself – You’ve got this, Even though I don’t have it at all.
COURTNEY HILL

Hard Time Myself Self Love Thinking
Late at night I’m awake thinking. I’m afraid of what I’d do to be able to taste you again.
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Awake Night Taste Thinking Yourself
I am not lost I am simply wandering finding my own path creating my own future.
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Creation Future Lost Myself Path Simplicity
And as you left my heart cried out then suddenly I was thankful that the cries of the heart can only be felt and not heard.
COURTNEY HILL

Feeling Heart Myself Thankful
I’d rather be shot by a bullet than to be cut by your words. I’ll die cold on the pavement before I lie in the casket of your assurances.
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Assurance Death Lying Myself Word
I bent for you until I broke, I wept for you until I woke, I cared for you but now I won’t.
COURTNEY HILL

Broke Care Myself
I take for granted how much I love sad songs when I’m happy I forget how much they hurt when I’m broken.
COURTNEY HILL

Break Grant Happiness Hurt Love Myself Sad
A smile made of promises and a heart made of broken chains. She was a beautiful contradiction.
COURTNEY HILL

Beautiful Broken Chain Heart Herself Promise Smile

Standing alone on the edge wondering if anyone could ache as much as I do.

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