from my pen bleeds the hurt
a river of anguish and despair
that has lingered and festered
long after you first said to me
those words that gave me hope
that perhaps I meant to you
what you had always meant to me
from my pen bleeds the hurt
a river of anguish and despair
that has lingered and festered
long after you first said to me
those words that gave me hope
that perhaps I meant to you
what you had always meant to me
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