Stars

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-------the previous poem was deleted and this is the current version of the poem-------

you and me

that's all I thought it would be

i used to position my pillow every night so I could see the stars

they reminded me of you and even though we were so far away I felt close

i may not have courage or valor but I'm telling you now that whatever was there before is over

if you read this poem someday I want you to feel what I felt before

after all, a broken heart for a broken heart

whenever I see your name I feel hate and anger from what you did to me

we used to be something special

we were like the stars

but now when I see the stars I scoff, because by the time they are visible to us, they already dead

now I've moved on to someone else

i want you to know that in the end, even through all my anger, hope you're happy

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