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Remade me

I have moved on in life when I saw it coming,

some things always keep me overthinking.

I’ve lost some precious, their past I was digging,

found nothing in so cases, my guilt was breathing.

I was mocked by people I fell for,

crying out loud my soul, where I was valued.

Tears drops with the rain pour into my city,

I miss myself every day a little.

Remade me, as the girl was too much giving,

her heart, her soul and her body.

-Riya Shah

By Ray


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