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Oct 2016
Tears are falling
Sobs filling the room
Whimpers are escaping
For again I am alone

Your face appears
Before my glistening eyes
Some sort of illusion
A kind of imagination

The pains gets too much
It lurks deep within
Take this away please
The bleeding won't stop

I miss your presence
The warmth of your embrace
Your soothing aura
Your angelic voice

I could never grasp it
The thought of you
Leaving me so soon
Without any warning

I could never learn
To live without you
For I got used to it
The thought of you
Being with me
Written by
Mara Maxine De Leon  18/Bigender
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