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Tears fall
unchecked,
Hearts broken,
No one caring.
Outsiders,
left to carry on,
leaning on each other.
Desperate,
remembering dreams,
now shattered.
Remembering life,
as it once was.
Like living in a dream,
now woken.
Instead truth,
Maybe?
Is it real?
Or not.
What is it?
Try as I might,
I shall never know.
How to carry one
alone in life.
No one to lean on
They.
Are all to busy,
Never knowing
how to start
who to tell,
how to explain.





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