When she's gone
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MatureOngoing
Last published Thu, Mar 7, 2019
You know what i hate about my self?
Im the type of man who does'nt care about her.
No matter what she put me through.
She care and love me but i didnt feel the same towards her.
I hate her present
I hate her loud voice
I hate the way she always scream whenever she see me
I hate all the things she bring noise in my life
But the sad truth is when.....
when she's gone...
I miss how she care and love me
Her voice who's to loud and bring color to my life.
Now i realize that " WHEN SHE'S GONE "
I am not the man i use to be.
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