Love I gave till heart’s last beat,
Till strength did fade, and hope grew weak.
I gave my all, yet none could see,
In darkest hour, none came to me.
Even though I gave my all,
They left me alone with my sorrow’s call.
Alone in sorrow, none to see,
In the end of it all, no one was there for me.
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The Things We Left Unsaid
PoetryThe actions of others, for the people they left behind.
