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MY WEEPING SOUL,![]()
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MY SOUL FEELS EMPTY,BITTER,AND UNSATISFIED, CUZ MY LOVE IS GONE,
GONE BUT NOT FOR GOTTEN,BECAUSE OF A FEW WORDS THAT WAS SO BAD AND ROTTEN,
MY SOUL HIDES IN THE CLOUDS OF DISPEAR, AFLICTED BY ANXIETY,SORE AND BLISTER FROM CRYING,
CUZ MY LOVE IS GONE,NOW I FEEL TORN TORMENTED AND DEGECTED,BECAUSEOFA FEW WORD THAT WAS SAID,
MY SOUL WEEPS LIKE A CHILD,REACHING OUT FOR AN ONCE OF COMFORT,FROM THIS MENTAL PAIN,IN MY BRAIN LIKE THE FALLING RAIN ITS DRAGING,
ME DOWN, NOW I FEEL SHALLOW,NARROW AND HALLOW, BECAUSE OF A FEW WORDS,SAID IN ANGER NOW I SUFFER IN SILENCE, VAGUE UNCLEAR THOUGHTS OF VIOLENCE,
BUT ITS OK, WITH HOPE FOR TOMORROW WE WIL BE FIND.
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