I was waiting for you but you never came.
You came,but you said I was lame.
That one word felt like thousands of words stabbing me.
Cause in reality, there's no You and Me
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My Unsaid Words For Years
PoetryLife is full of misery loneliness and suffering .And it's all over much too soon.
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I was waiting for you but you never came.
You came,but you said I was lame.
That one word felt like thousands of words stabbing me.
Cause in reality, there's no You and Me
