When we were young
And in love...

I hide in the shadows
Watching your every move...

Hate is my best friend,
It kept me warm at night...

Have you ever tried to live my life
And spend one day in my shoes...

So many faces and so many illusions,
Which one is really him...

I loved him so much
I gave him my heart...

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A/N: This poem is dedicated to a very special...

This time it's over
I am taking back what's mine...

A/N: This poem is really about me in a way because...

I'm sick of being in your shadow
And always following your lead...

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A/N: Yes I know this is a extremely short poem...

If you ever find that someone who seems to make...
Or you start to fall in love...