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Without You Here

Without you here by me,
my world crumbles to the ground,
once a beautiful place,
now is a playground full of pity.
I call out your name,
hoping to hear your voice,
but all I get is the terrifying silence,
so I weep,
using sobs as a lullaby,
and I drift into stillness.
My lovely world fades,
and my once colored world,
turns to black.
The days go by slow,
torturing me,
I feel deep pain and hurt,
but never do I feel happiness.
Hoping one day we'll meet again,
I'll do my best to survive,
in this world of darkness.





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