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Current mood:  pissed off Category: Writing and Poetry
Writing to you from this lonely corner were you've kept me
Alone with my sorrow, despair, collecting dust i wait.
Trying to find my place among the things you hold dear.
But with the morning light, yet another day of solitude comes my way.
There's no hope for me here, i've tried to mend these broken things.
What happen to the guy i met, the gestures, the kisses you used to give me?
All gone. Writing to you from this lonely corner were you've kept me,
I finally have the courage to say so long. I can't live in the memory of what never took place but in my heart. So long in the yesterday you live now.
1:20 AM
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