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The walls that are
invisible to the eye
are the hardest
ones to break.
When I was alone
in my world.
Alone, but never lonely.
Colours and canvases-
my only friends.
With no one
to care or bother.
You came along,
changed it all.
Now gone.
My life was
an open book.
You just forgot
to read a few chapters.
Every morning I wake up
feeling a void in my heart.  
I stare at the friendly knife,
wishing to soak it
in my pool of blood.
The people we meet in life
always stay with us -
some as beautiful memories,
and
some as ugly scars.
A shelter in your heart I seek,  
to hide from all the miseries and grief.
I will wait for the day
when you reopen your heart for me.
Silence,
Quiet,
Abandonment.

Some people know
the art of hurting so well
that they hurt you
where it hurts the most.
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