My Poem (Our Two-Sided World)

My Poem (Our Two-Sided World)

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Everyone's lives are different from one another, but we felt the same. We've been through a lot from the beginning to the end. These poems show meaning to it. Let's gather around and share our tough past. Let our pain go out of our bodies. Some of these poems are real but some are not, but we can visualize it. If you want to share your or recommend me any topics for the poem. I would gladly read and do it for you. Please write them in the comment section.
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I used to think there'd be no living without you. Then, you walked away. Like it was the easiest thing in the world. We finally stopped making sense to you. So, you left. Why wouldn't you. It didn't matter that it still made sense to me. That I still held on to all those what ifs and unanswered questions of us. Still hoped for things to work out somehow. Still needed things to work out. Needed it like food and water. This story might not make much sense to you, reader. It was written for him. And in many ways for myself. But I am grateful for your desire to explore our life's tale non the less. It was quite something. I hope you'll get something out of it.

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