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Dec 2019
These words spill out of me like an overflowing cup,
My demons control me and tell me my time is up.
Hands bound I stand tall facing my last days,
But all I can see is your face in the morning haze.
I can feel you near me like winters cold touch,
And I can't help but to wonder why I love you so much.
There are a million reasons for you to leave me,
But my blind love makes it hard to see clearly.
Written by
Rae Bowman  F
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