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Dec 2019
lonesome house lonesome room lonesome bed
my love for you shattered
the shards left everlasting scars imprinting my heart
what did i do wrong, how was i not good enough
i once believed love was lasting;
immortal
now i know love is fickle
your love is fickle
i did more than try
i threw myself into you
into our lives
but what pains me the most
is not our lost love
but my newfound hope
that one day
we will again be whole
Written by
Layla  F
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