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They hate me for a reason,
That they never told,
They tried staying away from me,
For the sake of lies, they behold.Maybe it was my fault,
Or it was barely a consequence of what I tolerated,
I tried speaking my problems to them,
That made them more consolidated.I wish they had any idea,
How miserable they made me feel,
The scars might always be there,
Witnessing stories that I shall never reveal.
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In the mean time [ A Poetry Collection ] #wattys2019
PoetryThe book contains the type of literature that conveys a thought, describes a scene or tells a story in a concentrated, lyrical arrangement of words to communicate with your inner world.