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The words I lost


Today’s a day of agony and pain for I have 

written something and I think you have made a  

Great  mistake . To delete the  work of such 

beauty and art is a bullet to the heart  and I 

cannot contain . The feelings I feel is  boiling  in 

rage and it screams for my poem and the word that I’ve made .They  scream for the lost of their brother today  because with a snap of a finger their brother was erased .  The water that was once cold is now hot for I have sat outside and done everything to write  about life and the struggle ,and the fear  ,and the pains that it creates ,and with one click of a page all my work ceased to exist and I write to you my feelings because that why  poems were made . The rage that my hands feel as typing new words can’t be explained in any given way   . Today I think a mistake was made ,one that caused great pain . The words that are lost will not be unseen . They will be made into a lullaby and will be played for a child when it starts to cry .  Today a day of agony and pain for my words have been loss in a small digital page .

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