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Hope


Mad at myself For letting it end Countless months, hours, and days Spent with my thoughts in a never ending haze She doesn't care, she doesn't know All the feelings I want to show The day I left her was an utter mistake However, if it wouldn't have happened I wouldn't have been aware Of all the knowledge I soon want to share Truthfully, I want her in my room To take her into my gloom Gloom that surrounds me when I least expect it Anger and sadness hide within I wish she could make it disappear Maybe the moment is soon near She will reach out or accept my plea And I shall respond in utmost glee Will it really happen? So I hope
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