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I'm sure.
Of the tears she had shed
Of the nights she had to lay wide awake in bed
I'm sure.
I won't ever be the same again
I'll miss the sensation of his shoulder against my head
The times he made me realize there is so much more to life than
Pain.
Something she promised I wouldn't feel again.
Whatever we had felt before, was it all in vain?
Sane.
No, I'm not, somebody stop the voices.
Only he could, but he's gone, the only thought beset upon my brain
Sure.
I am, of the fact it'll be okay.
For him
For her
For both of us, again.
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It has been a long time, hasn't it-?
Well, let's just say someone convinced me I should start again sooo, let's start with something short, lessgooo-
I apologize to everyone waiting for the updates, I have been in a rather permanent pickle, but Im back, and I hope you all are too<3
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PoetryHighest Rankings: #3 in Poetry #30 in Poetry Collection #1 in trending for over a week in Poems All of us have sinned But very few have ever started to repent.