I miss me.
The old me,
The happy me,
The bright me,
The smiling me,
The laughing me,
The gone me.
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My Unsaid Words For Years
PoesiaLife is full of misery loneliness and suffering .And it's all over much too soon.
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I miss me.
The old me,
The happy me,
The bright me,
The smiling me,
The laughing me,
The gone me.
