I play these strings
Find myself sing
There's a song
Made me cry for so long.
Like a national anthem
We sing it to them
Heart is broken
Still hear it's beating!
Drops of my tears
Fall on my guitar
A hymn to cry on
Can't seem to move on.
How did my strings
Take me to old things?
Things that I regret
Can't seem to forget.
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What's Next?(The Untold 2)
PoetryYou'll never really learn unless you give yourself a hard try- Lei Strauss