I am to be left,
With nothing right,
Still seeking justice,
In my fight,
The struggle on,
From day to day,
I've dug this grave,
In which i lay,
Buried alive,
Resting in peace,
Though your eyes,
May never see.
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well. I am alone and heartbroken. But i will not forget nor let die this love. So every day i will compose some poetry for my love. whom i may never speak to or see again less it is in my dreams.
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