29 May 2023
It's already 7:30 in the evening,
A strong storm outside is looming.
Someone's singing a song about flinging,
Memories flood with every note ringing.Stop, I can't take it anymore,
Reminders of those I once adored.
Each lyric strikes deep, hitting every sore,
Of the people I loved before.I hate these flashbacks of things,
Recalling how I gave them everything.
Hurt, over and over, by what they would bring,
Yet I never knew love that was everlasting.
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