Once there was a girl full of dreams,
Not sat behind a blank screen,
Once there was strength and awe,
Now there is nothing at all,
Once there was power and a smile,
One that those haven't seen in a while,
Once you loved me,
Once you cared,
Once you kissed me with those lips,
Now I know, it was only evil hints,
To tell me, now,
How you didn't love me even though,
My love for you did grow and grow.
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From my heart (1).
PoetryPoetry based on the darker aspects and depths of the narrator's mind, whilst she struggles with alcoholism, depression, anxiety and abandonment.