Confused stuck in a sinkhole of lost love
mind broken into a millions pieces
7 years of bad luck alone, hurt
but i stand with a smille on my face
looking into the sky asking for help.
no hostility in my blood eyes wide open
to the world so much hate and pain in it
as the tear slowly goes down my cheek
i still smile and thank her for what she has done
as i walk into the dark

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