Lover.
LOVER.
From withering heights
With much despair
Could I come forth
In ill repair
Without a cause
Without a clue
Unbelievably in pain
No thanks to you
Always angry
Always sad
I so miss the days
When you were all I had
Never again
No matter what you say
Shall I take a chance
Not today
Leave me alone.
SJS
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