I've been through a tradegy.
I can't run or hide,
It'll always be five steps ahead.
Go through my head for questions.
Look at my memories and the nightmares that followed.
So please don't point or stare.
What if you suffered a tradegy?
And there was no one there?
It was born in my mind,
And still being bred.
No one can help this tradegy that I've been through.
No one can talk away the pain.
Because I've been through a tradegy;
A terribly painful tradegy.
With no one by my side.
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You Think You Know
PoetryLove, Loss, Death, Cuts, Friends, Enemies. You think you know. You don't.