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dinsdag 5 maart 2013

Contrast

Picked up as a rock
Dropped down as an empty can
Never seen by the eyes of beauty
Always been set in the filthy corner

Smiled bright like no-one ever could
Cried like heaven in the autumn
Never been loved
Always revolved around in hate

Said the kindest things, a friend could wish
While hearing he's just not human-like.
Never had friends
Always had the attention

This is the story you wish no-one could have,
but the reality is that this was about me.


- WritedownYouri

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