True love ? To the night I cried and I stood alone . No one to hold . Heart torn for sure and threw on the floor . No words or how much tears were cried To describe this pain . Yet being heart broken is like having broken ribs on the inside it looks like nothing is wrong but every breath hurts
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Midnight crisis
PoetryWhatever comes to my mind . I'll try to write it down and hopefully you can vibe with this
