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The sound of raindrops fills the
room,
Lightning flashes as thunder
boom.
The wind echoes as it plays with
the tree.
Covered in blanket an..
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My
phone on hand,
Waiting
for your calls,
Eager
for us to talk, waiting for the time to stall.
Days,
weeks and months passed,
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What
do you want?
You’ve
taken everything from me.
Is
it still not enough?
Do
I have to give up more?
My
family, my money, my r..
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My
phone on hand,
Waiting
for your messages,
Eager
for us to talk.
Days,
weeks and months passed,
Thousands
of miles between us.
S..
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A large cube with gray walls,
A bed, toilet and wash bin is all
there is.
In a dark, gloomy corner where I
sat
Cold floor and chilly ai..
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Feelings behind every lines.
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Love ruined me.
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A random poem.
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How a past can strongly affect what is ahead.
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Loving a person too much can easily destroy us in the end.
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