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The end is not the end but only the beginning for some,
Emotions
By Jennifer N. McCreary
No one under stands me,
I am lost in what is called life, and forever will be trapped,
In the endless pit of regret and hurt,
There’s no one that can help me now,
Things will just never be the same
If only I could go back and change it all,
But NO things can be taken back,
And no one can change that,
And with me knowing this,
Makes me feel unless pain,
I will be torched by my own feelings,
Forever and always,
Without any remorse for my own pain,
Without any regret on what I have done,
I will have to lay here and be broken apart,
By my own emotions,
It’s no one fault but my own,
Why did I let it get this way
Why did I let him make me this way?
I am like a paper doll
Each time I try to play
I get broken and torn,
Till the day I am just done for,
And I will be put out of my misery
To end it all it one big thing!