No matter how hard she
Tried, she couldn't get him
Out of her mind, nor out of
Her heart, he was still a tinyPart of her, deep down among
The strings tied in a knot inside
Making her the person she was
Who she is, cutting one meantAnother one stayed, he was an
Endless cycle bringing back so
Many memories, she would fall
For him over and over again andShe couldn't help it, it drove her
Mad to him return, even only as
A shadow she could not hide from.All Rights Reserved
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PoetryAll Rights Reserved Copyright 2016 @smokeupthe-moon. I wish I knew what to say, Have a mind full of words Yet to be spoken, to be written, Colored in every shade of the rainbow, Cover emotions with how the human eye can see, This is...