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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Love gone wrong

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Well no matter how I try,
No matter how much I cry.
I know this is my life,
That's slicing through me like a knife.
Those tears as they fall,
Crying to everyone my call
That no boundaries can be crossed,
No heartache can be lost.
Whilst I know that you remain,
On this world live and sane.
For everyday that your alive,
Something cuts me deep inside.
And until the day you die,
I have but one thing to do.....cry

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