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Nights In Time Carry Weight In Meaning
This is it, this is where it ended
I told the tale of how I'd been for all those years so offended
Nights in time carry weight in meaning
When every hour of every day the internal scar just won't stop bleeding
This is it, this is where my mind snapped
I tried to talk, to tell them how they'd hurt me
They laughed and joked
Yet again, they tried to ridicule me!
I tried your way, with words I tried to do what you said
But.......all those years of hurt; that's now why they're all...........
This is it.........this is where it ended.
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A Yorkshire Poet
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