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You made me cry, hoping that you would wipe my tea

You made me cry, hoping that you would wipe my tears my eyes rely, Keeping my agony beside, you abandoned chance given to you aside, My heart was filled, pointed to my flaws and sentenced them to be killed, Was it wreck or the shore, who where eager to touch the core, Confused, hesitated, astonished , Trauma to the chaos where permanently demolished, Damaged, bruised and her weakened soul, To heal to the hurt was legitimately her goal, To sync in the pain her eyes used to speak, To drench in the world which preserved to bleak, Vulnerability made her senses to grow to sense the ability to use the strengthen bow #strength #vulnerability #toheal
You made me cry, hoping that you would wipe my tears my eyes rely, Keeping my agony beside, you abandoned chance given to you aside, My heart was filled, pointed to my flaws and sentenced them to be killed, Was it wreck or the shore, who where eager to touch the core, Confused, hesitated, astonished , Trauma to the chaos where permanently demolished, Damaged, bruised and her weakened soul, To heal to the hurt was legitimately her goal, To sync in the pain her eyes used to speak, To drench in the world which preserved to bleak, Vulnerability made her senses to grow to sense the ability to use the strengthen bow #strength #vulnerability #toheal
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