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Yes, I know it already
The sparks in your eyes are long gone
The loves in your heart are long gone
No, I am not even ready
To say now i am the only one
Left, lied, and played
Loved, but lost, and hurted
Broken, in rain, let it tears
Weaken, much pain, and fears
Yes, I know it already
Why am i the only one?
No, I am not even ready
So, too much being alone
Sitting in the old bench
Reminds me of memories
We used to draw the pretty outline
How beautiful the dream of mine
No, i am no longer two but one
Broken into smallest pieces
No, i am no longer flesh but bone
Left in the deep, deep scars.
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Sort of Feelings
Poetry"sometimes our feelings are just too loud to be heard, and a poem might just be a perfect reflection of what we really feel."
