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You are the echoes haunting through my halls
You are the lost treasure of my heart
You are deeply missed
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I scream that I’m sorry
I know it won’t cross the ocean
I resign myself to this hell I’ve chosen
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You are the echoes haunting through my halls
You are the lost treasure of my heart
You are deeply missed
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I scream that I’m sorry
I know it won’t cross the ocean
I resign myself to this hell I’ve chosen
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That second verse goes so hard! 🔥🔥
Thank you! Just a quick little poem I wrote up. 🙂
This poem screamed regret for me! Good write.
Thank you, that’s definitely the emotion behind the poem.
succinct yet strong 🌿