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Crooked
ALONE-but people everywhere
FORGOTTEN-with memories never erased
BETRAYED-by a former love,
DESPAIR-is always creeping in,and
SORROW-hides in the cracks, that
SADNESS-doesn't fill
TRUE LOVE-just hasn't found me yet,but for now
MUSIC-can fill the empty heart shaped
HOLE-that is etched there. I'm
HIDING-from the life that
TORE- me into parts,just to put them back in
CROOKED-causing my outlook never to be the same.
CURSED-by the empty echo of
PAIN-that courses through my
VEINS-like
ELECTRICITY-with hints of
HOPE-filling my insides,like maybe there's a
FUTURE-bright and full,smiling with
HAPPINESS-that I may never find.I entertain a
THOUGHT-I may be loved again,in a way that's
INSPIRING-and that reconstructs my heart,but for now I'm just
WAITING-not depending on it, guarding my
HEART-till there's the perfect one to claim it,and to keep it
SAFE-from the
HURT-my past has been wrought with.
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