She Suffers
She Suffers She suffers I can see it in her eyes But its not because of me I'm not sure how many nights she cries for all the times there was a "we" I feel our hearts cooking even whenshe gives me sass and I caught herlooking at me in class Oursouls are still married if only hanging by a strand all the love we carried is more than I can stand For us its Hell as we say farewell
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If your suffering in any way then acknowledge both the meaningless of it and the meaning behind it. What you express will never cease to be the torrential downpour of your essence. Essence being both what you create and what has been created as a...
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