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My Unpredictable Mind

thoughts meant to induce thoughts

Lonely Reality

I rely on your face to make me smile
I rely on your voice to tell me what to do
I rely on your comfort when Im just a messy pile
I rely on your songs to tell me something new

but your not here, you never were
your face fades into nothing
Reality comes when I look into the mirror
nobody beside me, no arms around me
nothing to say, nothing to hear, nothing to see


but me...

Be Strong poem

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