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Jan 2019
I’ve never felt so loved, but heartbroken
Every detail about you was another reason for life
The once invisible walls, are now seen, and acknowledged
Tribulation increases my hope. My motivation
You lit up my dark. You were my hand when I fell
Two heartbroken lovers. Broken by each other, and their own
Try to mend each other, but don't realize the cuts aren’t being healed. The pain is only postponed.
So I’ll try to stop looking at you the way I do
I’m sorry for always apologizing. Especially when you don’t want me to
I’ll work on stopping my love for you
But I’ll never forget all that we’ve been through
Aléa Boodoo
Written by
Aléa Boodoo  17/F
(17/F)   
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   Micah G and Em MacKenzie
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