When darkness was all your mind contained
I still saw you as my sun
But all the hurtful memories stained
And made me see you were not the one
But still, when your hug was cold as ice
It made my heart feel warm
I learned to take my own advice
And not see your absence as a charm
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PoetrySelf-written poems about my everyday feelings and thoughts to which some of you might relate.
