Sometimes all it needed was an apology maybe it would have gone away all it's needed was a doctor to attend to the wound maybe would have healed all it's needed was listening ear maybe it should have lasted
At the end of the day those maybes didn't come true your potential made me break because I had my own idea but he never came to light so maybe I'll build myself up again but that potential I never trust again
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Dark Hours
PoesiaPoems based on a broken heart Depressed mind Wounded soul And unstable body
