It was all a lie
A dream I didn't mean to dream
A pain I didn't intend to feel
But yet it happened
I persisted
I survived
I suffered enough
For ever second of that dream
Just to discover that none of it was real
That you never loved me
You never needed me like I needed you
Time I'll never get back
Scars I'll never heal
Marks on my heart that will never go away
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PoetryMoving forward isn't easy. I've found myself in life's waiting room. Some days I feel like I'm doing great and other days I feel like I'm waiting for life to begin. Nobody tells you how to be an adult. There is no guide book to falling in love. Al...
