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May 2020
I take the beating,
Bruises and scrapes,
Punches and kicks,
Yelling and whimpering,
Disgust,
Disappointment,
Lame,
Nothing,
These words hit me harder then any knife,
I try and stand but always fall,
I could leave now,
But they would always follow,
The beating sun,
The cold moon,
You were mine,
But left too soon,
Now I'm here,
All alone,
I hope your happy,
Because your smile is the one,
That kept me living...

Now others,
Laugh at me,
Call me weak,
Pathetic,
Nothing,
Depressing,
A Disappointment,

I stand here alone,
With No Words at all,
For you were the light in my dark,
The sun to my moon,
The universe to my world,
And you left me,
With No Words...
Kelisabet
Written by
Kelisabet  16/F
(16/F)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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