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Nothing left to say, nothing to lose
Don't say what you can't undo
Empty memories still wanting to be filled
Aching pains of feelings spilled
There is no pity, there is no respect
Why should I when theres nothing left?
Look at me, what do I see?
Your face, staring back at me
Is it meant to be?
Should I keep it bottled up inside?
I'm feeling sick but i'm used to it.
All the lies you hold in your eyes,
leaves pictures frozen in time
and as much as i think you should go away,
ill still be here to wipe the tears away.
AshleyMarie Rippey
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