This is another poem made by me
I am numb of pain from sorrow and loss.
The sorrow is from you, which caused the loss.
The loss is myself, because I lost myself.
When I met you I thought this could be good, but you turned away, and now all I can feel, is the cuts you gave me, the break in my heart.
So please don't come back,
Saying you have loved me at all.
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Quote Of The Week (QOTW)
Teen FictionHello guys these are quotes that I will try to update once a week maybe more if I feel like it. Enjoy! Also if someone can make me a cover for this that would be greatly appreciated.
