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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Something I found on my old quizilla account that I wrote just after he died.

Submitted: July 07, 2010

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No one seems to understand my pain,

Until you have cried in the rain.

Softly,

Silently.

Putting life on pause.

All of the lies,

I am glad I never heard,

All of the lies,

All of the nonsense.

Scribbles,

Fragments,

Softly,

Silently.

No one seems to understand my pain,

Until you have cried in the rain.

Swiftly,

Mindlessly.

Putting your life on hold.

All of the pain,

How much I felt,

All of the pain,

All of the regret.

Pieces,

Memories,

Swiftly,

Mindlessly.

No one seems to understand my pain,

Until your left in the rain.

Suddenly,

Painfuly.

Putting your life into focas.

All of the love,

I will always remember,

All of the love,

Burned into my brain.

Scars,

Flash backs,

Suddenly,

Painfuly.


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