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Wanita D'OrAlook Poems
I tried to not show how I felt the day you broke my heart, It sucked in everything I had because I knew I had my pride,
You say its my loss Is it really my loss? Is it my loss cause you walked out on me? My loss cause you turned your back on me?
Woke up middle of the night thinking what did i do wrong for you too have left me like you did, Left me while i was asleep woke up alone, alone and cold with nobody too hold me till i fell back asleep
I Am A Prisoner In My Own Mind, A Prisoner Of My Memories, I Can Not Escape My Past Memories In Which That Imprisoned Me.
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I tried to not show how I felt
the day you broke my heart,
It sucked in everything I had
because I knew I had my pride,
but just that one simple tear that
went down my face and I swore to
you that my pain was real, but
even by letting that one tear fall
was a mistake i made by showing
you, you really did break my heart
, that day you walk out on me never
did i think someone like you would
break my heart maybe thats why
i let you in cause i though you wouldn't
hurt me, that you wouldn't know how
but i guess it was just your charm after ...