Heartstrings [A Short Poem]

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Reminiscing the past makes me sad;

Back to the times when we're glad,

Can you blame me for being mad?

If you have hurt me so bad?

Now that you're completely gone,

And that I'm all alone;

A part of myself is done,

From hoping we're still as one.

I will never be the same again;

Because I'm badly broken,

How can my heart be open

To love again, if it's frozen.

'Cause just when you came;

You're like a director who gave me fame,

You made me a good girl when I'm hard to tame,

I was unnamed and you gave me a name.

I never even thought it's lame;

But now it's over and realized it's just a game..

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