you packed me up and stuffed me in a shoe box
throwing me on the top shelf of your closet
left to collect dust over the years
next to all the others you packed away
im done with you
im done with living yesterday's glory
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What She Never Knew
Poetrythe thing is, when it came to her, you never knew what you were in store for you just had to hang on for the ride of your life CURRENTLY EDITING
