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Jun 2017
I'm shivering from the cold,
But not one a blanket can cure.

Not used to the pain that you've caused me,
I broke down from inside.

I'm no superstar or a superman,
because words can hurt more than a gun.

Memories that we've made,
That my blurry vision can't reach.

That look you give me,
Every time you pass by me.

Your eyes I can't recognize,
All I see is that drop of pain.

I'm not sure that you realize,
That you will always be in my heart,
As a best friend that can never be replaced.

Without the friend I used to have,
I'm no other than:
An ordinary girl without a soul!
Weronika Kierzek
Written by
Weronika Kierzek  22/F/United Kingdom
(22/F/United Kingdom)   
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