MY POETRY
MY PLACES OF SADNESS, MY PLACES OF SORROW
WILL THEY EVER BE DIFFERENT, MAYBE TOMORROW
MY TEARS OF PAIN MY, TEARS OF TRUST
THERE’S NOTHING HERE BUT ECHOES AND DUST
AM I HAPPY, OR AM I SAD
TO TELL YOU THE TRUTH, I AM SAD
BECAUSE I LOST SOMEONE I COULD OF HAD
NOW I KNOW SHE’LL NEVER BE MINE
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