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Lost the words

when I lost you

forced to begin

this all anew.

Wait for the day

the tears don't come

from memories gone

of love and fun.

When I can stand up on my own

and not feel i'm

always alone.

Not feel like death

has come right near

when to live my life completely

i will not cry in fear.

For life to loose

it's fuzzy haze

to be colored

not just in grey.

To make the pieces

fit again

to lose the hate

towards the world's men.

Found the words

these are for you

you broke my heart

that again you'll never do.