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    LEFT
    World is going to an end
    I don’t desire this mood
    Nothing makes sense
    No one make sense
    I want to cry till I die
    I want to cry but I can’t
    Nothing makes sense anymore
    I like to be notice
    But no one seems to notice me
    I just want to be loved
    Nobody cares
    Nothing makes sense
    When I am being left by the person
    I want to die
    I want to kill
    To free myself from this fucking suffering that my life has to offer
    Kill me now
    I don’t want to be left again

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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