June 28, 2011
By Anonymous

I cannot but fear to what I have done here
I cannot help but cry and continue to wonder why
I cannot help but pray that he will come back someday
I cannot but hope, to this madness I cannot cope
I cannot but wonder what lies ahead
For in this present, I have reached a dead end
I want to drown myself in self pity
And cry for him to be with me
I cannot help but yell to the sky and heavens above,
That I am miserably, unfortunately in love

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