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I AM NOTHING TO YOU

Lying on my bed at this witching hour thinking ,what do I really mean to you? Tears flowing from my eyes like the river Nile ,wondering if you possibly feel the same way too Why does my heart cry and yearn yet you don’t hear it, Do you even care one bit? You say you love me ,I gave you the key Yet all you do is flee from me . Am breaking my own heart everyday locking myself in this shell What a battle to get out of this hell ! I have nothing left to give, I want to live. I must get away, I can’t stay. You are my pain I have nothing to gain My love means nothing to you. I know this is True

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