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Nothing is ever as it seems. Things are only good in dreams.
For me no one seemed to care. They'd always stop, and laugh, and stare.
They didn't realise what it meant, when my aunt was finally spent.
Didn't even care to know, I sat and had to watch her go.
Watched her final dying breath. From cancer,too, nontheless.
Still they'd always stop and say, 'Ha! She will get her way.
Because a family member died, she gets whatever!' Well, they lied.
Only thing I got was a broken heart. That there isn't a work of art.
Only thing left is a hollow soul. No emotions keep it full.
Hollow and alone, I'm surviving on my own...
Wish that I could toss
The memory of The Loss...
2014-01-29 05:02:17