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Poetry: Concern/Thinking of You
The past is real
by Erica Lehew

Pain, loss and hurt
is what i feel, always
the feelings never subside
always there to remind me
that the past is real

The blood ran down
my arm and reminded me
that im still alive
regretting everything i do
reminding me, that the past is real

The pain i feel is real
and it never stops
its always there to haunt me and to
remid me that the past is real

So i will never forget
the things ive done
i will never forget
that the past is real

 
 
 
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