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Heavy Heart


Disappointment is a force.

Ways my heart down,

Alike to the governing force of the universe,

Gravity, if it exists.

 

It ways my heart down.

I have lost today.

Oh but now it's a day, soon to be forgotten…

 

Forget? No! No no no no no.

How can I forget my hope crushed.

I had lost b’fore but hoped for this,

But this I lost hand over.

 

My pride cries,

Tears of bitterness of the fact

My pride wounded.

 

It's almost like humiliation,

But alone by myself.

This is a defeat, I will remember.

And from tis day on, I will be a winner.

 

But this can't lift my heavy heart.

Only time heals the wounds.

Hope it does heals me.

 

I remember,

Temperance builds at the moment's notice,

But mine built before.

Rose like a tempest.

 

Cry.

 
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