We're always hiding
I keep on asking
Why we have to hide this feeling
Is it so unjust that we have to end up hurting?
The people that we are loving
We're fighting
We're believing
We're hoping
Why can't people see that we're dying
From all the things that they're saying
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Poetrypoems that reveals the feelings of a person who fell in love and fell out of love. Will this person ever find someone who can accept what happened in the past and still accept him/her for the future? " Admitting was the hardest thing to do but loos...
