Missing Piece

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Depressed Poetry

sometimes we're happy

sometimes we're sad

but life goes on right?

but all i can think about

is how we once were

so wrapped up in eachother

our love never broken

but now

it just can't be the same

we've been to/rn a p a r t



we've both

f

a

l

l

e

n

deeply



In this puzzle

that I call us

the pieces were ripped a p a r t

now together again

we try to make it fit

but nothing can be how it once was

theres a missing piece

that we both hide from ourselves.

How long can I go on pretending?

Telling myself I'll get over it

hiding this pain

that just never leaves

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