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All Alone

All alone in my bed, I am lying Wondering why you came Into my life Yet at some point, You were something I really thought I hoped for I take back my love and erase all that’s gone Maybe then, I’ll be back home Back home with my soul Maybe that’s what I really wholly own All my love is now gone Kiss me no more Your words are bitter Hug me no more Your soul is so cold Blood pumping in my soul when I wake, I hope for more Hope for better With some hope deep down in my head for something worse than the worst that ever broke down my heart Paranoia maybe, maybe it’s not I am wide awake now, my heart almost got wrecked I got back now Maybe my eyes closed to some, but I see the most now

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Date: 1/21/2020 6:10:00 PM
Hello Emanzi Ian, I feel the pain you have in this poem. I sense you have been hurt. Have a nice evening my friend.
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