I Will Survive

I Will Survive short poem

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Something is lost…I am thoroughly aware
The moments of joy disappeared;
Something in your eyes tell me
What a fool I’ve been…if only I hadn’t believed you…
But things have gone too far from trust
I never thought it was bitter….but it wasn’t sweet either
I was here when you reached for me…but found not a soul
When I needed a shoulder to cry upon
We, I believed, was togetherness and trust..
But blankness took its place…’We’ are dead
Vague blankness filled the air between us
Now, don’t pretend what never really existed
Don’t try to think I haven’t realized
The way you made a fool of me
I’m sure whatever goes on will always come back
To you some day…and don’t think I’ll be dead
I know it takes some time to get over
But I’m sure I will survive without you…

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