Aftermath

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I feel displaced
So out of place
My minds a race
I can't seem to escape
So many thoughts and feelings
I can't seem to find the meaning
I know it takes time
But I want it to be mine
My turn to be loved
When will the hurt stop
What you said had me stunned
Not being the one was the cherry on top

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