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Wasted Years
I can't help but feel,
That all of this is not real.
All those times I cried.
So many questions ... mostly just "why?"
All these tears, shed because of
these wasted years.
All these tears, falling to the ground.
Hoping a real love is yet to be found.
These wasted years, without any real friends.
But these wasted years, are now going to end.
By: Rachel
5-2-00