losing hope

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I'm tired if feeling all alone... Waiting.... Anticipating.... Heart racing... Pacing.... Giving up on Love.... Retracing.... Reminding me of what was... What could be...
I'm tired if feeling all alone... Waiting.... Anticipating.... Heart racing... Pacing.... Giving up on Love.... Retracing.... Reminding me of what was... What could be...
The clouds held no light, For there was not another in sight. Artificial tears fell down her cheeks, just as carefully as she could speak.   Her hope was lingering.
There was a girl who shined so bright, like a star illuminating the night, casting light in her wake and shadows within.   She bore intelligence, independence, and beauty.
Pacing, my current state is erased, new slate, new face, new plate, the old ways I negate, but oh how they linger, oh how they carry on, can one truly declare that their past has gone.
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