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the view from my window

I try to see the view through my window

But I keep looking

Into my own reflection,

I try to hear the worlds different

Sounds

But my mind is drowning them out,

Its a slide show of

Words, memories and heartache

and all I see in it

Is the pain

The snapshots of falling tears

And lost love,

I'm trying to live in the moment

But I keep replaying the past

I'm trying to see the view through my window

But all I see is

You.

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Written by
talitha-lila-bedworth
South African
Published
May 21, 2013
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