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This poem is dedicated to someone whom I held very dear to me and played an important role in my my life, we haven't talked very much so I decided to write this for her to describe how I'm feeling and processing her departure
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I've failed to genuinely express myself for most of my life, but that finally ends here. This is everything I've bottled up, kept hidden, and should've said. Ranked: #4 in poems #24 in poetrycollection #3 in writings #19 in prose #6 in self-love

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