I wake up exhausted every morning,
Hoping I'd wake up to something,
That laying beside me was you,
Yet I realized my dreams can't come true.
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Silent // Screams
PoetryBad Choice Of Words. Bad Choice Of People. These are collections of poems that each tell a different story. The genre mainly consists of -Sadness -Melancholy -Heartbreak -Love THIS IS MY VERY FIRST BOOK. HOPE YOU ENJOY READING AND PLEASE SHARE IT...
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I wake up exhausted every morning,
Hoping I'd wake up to something,
That laying beside me was you,
Yet I realized my dreams can't come true.