Thoughts
While i lay alone tonight,
I think about things.
Pray for right.
I hold on tight to my pillow,
Feeling completely hallow,
Nume to pain'
He has forgotten my name.
How can that be,
He only had three,
Then he leaned over and said,
He loved me.
Confused i am,
Completely unsure,
What really did happen,
Behind closed doors.?
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