Gone

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Breaths & beating but breaking

Years & years still waiting

Pain, despair why unending

When should it start, the healing?

 

Whole & laughing yet dying

Dawn has come, but darkness staying

Walls have been built over the regrets

Cased, secured, but never forgets.

 

That’s all it was, a past

In the present you have to last

Word’s are said, can’t be undone

There’s no turning back, he’s long been gone.

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