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Because of him

Poetry By: brenda20222
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Because of what someone did to me in the past, It affects me in the future.


Submitted:Sep 20, 2008    Reads: 2,980    Comments: 3    Likes: 2   


I cry during the night,

and I mope during the day.

No one knows, they just can't.

My life is over;

There's no point living.

My world has crashed,

It's so embarrasing.

I hurt inside,

But I laugh out loud.

People and life can be so cruel.

I am a child,

I was just a baby.

I didn't know anything,

And now I know the truth...

The truth is, I'm no longer whole...

And it's all because of him.





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