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"Am I Yet To Be Replaced?"
You broke my heart inside and out
Threw it on the ground and started to shout
You were someone I once knew
But little do you know the pain you put me through
Some pictures show that I was the twinkle in your eyes
But most days you left without saying goodbye
If you could see the tears running down my face
From years that have passed, Am I yet to be replaced?
Why? Why did you have to leave me?
I think as I sit in my bed
All of these terrible thoughts of you are tearing through my head
Couldn’t you just suck it up?
And try to work it through?
I’ve wanted to hear those words
That say “I Love You”
But none of that is really true
I hate the way I think of you
You’re a terrible coldhearted man
I wish for just once you would understand
But I realize I don’t want you just as much as you don’t want me
You have already put enough pain through my own family
In my life you have never done any good
And that’s when I realized my father has broken my heart before any boy ever could.

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I have always had a rough past and i have always dreaded on it. I thought it was time to put things behinnd me and just move on with the fact that things change and people do too. My mother has always tried her best to put herself out there and get my emotions out of me. I realized the only way to do that is to make a poem and maybe it could tell her all the details that i've been hiding inside all of these years.