On this page I wonder what to write,
Can a poem be a poem without a meaning?
Nothing I feel for these words I am writing,
Nothing I feel for this life I am living.

Now you’ve gone,
So has my heart,
My emotions,
You tore my soul from me when you left my side.

My cares have gone,
My love has gone,
Thanks to you I’m no longer me,
You ripped my heart out, and threw it away.

I am no-one without you,
I feel nothing now you’ve gone,
This page is now full,
Yet empty still is the page.

 
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