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I'm Torn Apart
By The Nothing
I Have No Heart
I Cannot Sing
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Now No More Words
Will Come From Me
Not To Be Heard
I'm Silent See
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Nothing Has Won
It's The Victor
I Will Be Gone
There's Nought Better
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Here's My Goodbye
Away I'll Fly
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Comments (9)
Sad but nicely written. Love the rhythm in this poem
Nooooo, please don't go ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ Hope you're okay ๐ฅบ Sending you lots of love and hugs โค๏ธ
This was a powerful and wild read.
Very powerful. A different look!
The sorrow of an hopeless conclusion. Very heavy but a bit of a lift at the close
Here's hoping that feeling is just for poetic reasons. Melancholic but lovely.
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Rhythmic melancholy
A feeling of emptiness comes my way when I read the lines of the poem.