![]() a poem i've wrote
Days go by that i haven’t thought of you. Maybe one day i can forget. Maybe one day i won’t miss you. Everyday every hour the only thing I think of is you. How is it fair I've been put under this how many more do I have to cry because of it. Because of you. Why am I the one to be this way. Dreams of you I use to love now turns to nightmares of dark and terrible things. How many more days will it be. Maybe I will be the one who shines and not held back by fear.
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