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Jul 2015
i stand in there with a room full of people but i still feel so empty.
i paint a smile on my face but inside i am breaking, i feel lost ,i feel incomplete, i am beat, i stand here waiting for this feeling to repeat. overcoming this will only be from that one person, the person who means so much to you but doesn't have a clue. The things they do that cant be compared my heart beats as if i am scared. These signs are playing with my mind again my heart and my mind combine into one, this love feels like the sun. But even the sun gets too close and attached maybe they're my darkness that i bring to life.
#lovingthewrongone
Written by
Abida Begum
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   Kelley A Vinal
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