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Friday
Aug232013

Lost

 

She has unconditional love

Right in front of her

But yet she doesn’t know

Until the sunlight shows her

Lost in a hurtful world

He writes her love poems every day

Yet she throws them away

Not believing what he says

He wants her bad

She wants too

But she’s scared of her past

And what it can do  

She cries at night

Drinking away her life

Just wishing it was alright

Wishing she wasn’t ever alive

Knowing her life always been a cry

Lost in a hurtful world

 

By Terra 

 

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