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Never Miss Me

Nobody ever tells you how much you mean to them until the time is over and their life is up By than its far too late to cry over the one whom mistreated them They never listened to the ones they made cry and now there is no-one left to listen As they relies this they now stand over the cliff where they pushed their loved ones over Contemplating joining because they recognize By not hearing their cries for help until the final scream They fell over the edge into razor sharp rocks Hoping someone would hold them back yet await on the rocks with room for one more.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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