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It was too late.


They said they’d always be there They said they’d always show their love They said I was never alone but It was too late. They said I’d never feel so hallow or so cold They said another thing or two But it didn’t even matter It was too late. I already felt so alone I already became so hallow and so cold I already had fallen way, way, too deep It was too late.
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savigirl14
<p>Really good poem. Very simple but it made an impact on me. Please read my poems and tell me what you think</p>
Nellieraam
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