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Pain
The look is so suspicious and so different, leaving my thoughts blurry.
I worry from time to time, pacing back and forth with no memory.
You send shocks down my spine, leaving my mind tangled in a vine.
No thoughts left to consider in a world with such a harsh crime.
Hearts torn apart and ripped in every way.
There's no real reason for me to stay.
The memories I had of you just seem to fade away.
It will be different one day, sometimes I always pray.
The feelings always leave and come back, which melts my heart away.
Will I get peace or justice? Who am I to say?
It leaves me wondering what the world has come to today.
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Andrea Frierson
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