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Nov 2018
Before it was a sweet hello in your musical voice
And now its venomous words rumbling out of your throat.
I believed it was a destiny's call that brought us together that night
And now its clear, life wanted me to fall, crawl and hurt
Your hands had the magic to bloom life in me
And now they are covered in blood
You are a murderer for you buried me  alive when you said it was over
You were  my angel before the skies broke and now the devil I despise that tore me apart
Hoping you will pay for these tears though I can't hate you no matter how much I try
What hurts more is the tattoo of your name on my shoulder that reminds me of you
How do I forget you? Tell me how.....
Moving on is hard sometimes when you were  so much in love with one that meant the world to you
Many times we lose ourselves, we drink too much to erase those memories we had but it makes it worse. It's  like she possessed the whole of you and now has control over you.
In times like this, I just write, play some music or go for a walk.
Wekiya Brian Cyrus
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Wekiya Brian Cyrus  20/M/Uganda
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