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Feb 20
These black and white
Piano keys
They never understood me,
At least if they did...
They don't anymore.
I stood there,
Pounding
While their response answered
"Turmoil"
And their notes sung a dark sound
Of furious despair
As I wept,
Fallen flat on the floor,
For the one I loved.
This one hits closer to home with the despair and sadness when you lose a loved one, specifically for piano players. I do play some piano, but I'm not that good at it.
Written by
Maude Laurent  16/F/Michigan
(16/F/Michigan)   
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