So many questions without answers;
…Your promises remain.
“Could the Maker of the stars hear the sound of my breaking heart?”
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Alone in this world,
nothing else exists;
it’s just me,
wandering aimlessly.
Like nobody cares.
They let me be,
assuming I live in this world
pain free.
Show no emotion.
I put a smile on my face;
they pass me by
with envy.
“ Clear liquor and cloudy eyed, too early to say goodnight
you have stolen my heart
