Feeling displaced, disgraced I called it at the start. " oh, how you will tire of me" , a fact well known by heart.
Sincerity, emotion, things ever changing,exactly like the wind. To know a person deeply, then have them change again.
I have opened up, built my walls and allowed others to tear them down.
Just to find, that in kind, they leave without a sound.
Foolish me, filled with jubilee, the times, the friends , the dates.
In reality, I called it all, prior revealed the fate.
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