I’ve told everyting.
Spilled my heart.
Spilled my feelings, which fell to nothing.
I’ve tried, tried to explain.
But there’s no understanding.
Just closed minds.
Haven’t I tried to tell many times?
Haven’t I given most of me?
Yes.
And still I’m hurt.
Still I cry.
And still, I die
mierol
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