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A longing ache

Within my chest

And a weary soul

That never rests

This fight, so hard

Has left me so broken and scarred

Without hope of a brighter day

My soul, it fades away

Leading my body astray

A shell of what it used to be

This pain, no one will ever see

And life will go on

Because I was just a pawn

Silent and uncared for

My hollow heart, they tore

Now I lay in pieces upon the floor

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I'm sorry if this isn't a good poem. I really just wrote how I feel inside so yeah...

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