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Me (the other side of You)
Me...
a Music without a voice
Words without thoughts
a tampon sucking in hurt
I'm damaged, bruised, battered, and abused
I am not a person; cos me could be you
Me...
All the bright colors that have ever graced the sky
The thunderstorms on cloudy nights
Words never spoken...
Thoughts left to float carelessly in the depths of a tortured soul canal
Me...
The "You" hurt by me
The "You" left and neglected by someone similar to me
The "You" that's part of me and part me
The "You" that despise me for existing
The "You" castaway in the nothingness of finality's embrace
#poem
#hurtfeelings
#heartbroken
#deep
a Music without a voice
Words without thoughts
a tampon sucking in hurt
I'm damaged, bruised, battered, and abused
I am not a person; cos me could be you
Me...
All the bright colors that have ever graced the sky
The thunderstorms on cloudy nights
Words never spoken...
Thoughts left to float carelessly in the depths of a tortured soul canal
Me...
The "You" hurt by me
The "You" left and neglected by someone similar to me
The "You" that's part of me and part me
The "You" that despise me for existing
The "You" castaway in the nothingness of finality's embrace
#poem
#hurtfeelings
#heartbroken
#deep
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