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I was once told I had a gifted mind, if so, it was only gifted for a time, now it’s seems lost in time Struggling still Trying to figure out what’s thoughts are mine Broken Shattered
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The morning after she left reminded me of the pulled petals off a rose – still beautiful, but not complete. I sat in my own tears, afraid to wake up to the reality of lost love once again. My heart
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I feel a pit inside myselfI know that it is fearThings are going too good by farI feel the end draws near My happiness is not a jokeIt’s bubbling from me in a waveBut the terror, it holds onto
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I’ve left an aftertaste of illness lingering inside my mind, for quite some time now. As the months keep slipping
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There were days when passion became confused with convenience. When your hands could skim the surface of my skin and wipe away the