1.Heartache

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Days, months and years went by,
The pain you had given me slowly healed
But the scars are still their to remind
me of the dreadful night of the past...

I wish I had the courage to fight,
but it is just a dream in my beautiful nightmare that broke the peace of my soul.

I want to cry and scream to the world
And ask the reason of being abdoned by him but I am coward who hide behind the fake smile just to lie myself that everything is fine without you, but the scars tells the story of truth.

The love and regret are the bestfriends who come together and it either shatters you or complete your lovestory but mine ended before it could even start.

Hope is the only thing that I have in the survival of the darkness that you have give me, that maybe one day I could be the same old me brimming with happiness which will not bounded of the sadness you have given me.

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