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Revolution.

Revolution,

I'm over it,

Not fully,

But over it

Everyday

I look in the mirror,

And think why?

Why is life hard?

Everyone says,

'Live life to the full'

How?

When you're broken, hurt, and

Cold,

Left in the dark, by yourself,

Looking back on memories, cause,

That's all they are anymore,

Everyday I'm embraced by them,

Coming from all directions,

Hurting you and glaring,

Leaving you sore and cold again

Just when you think you're over it!

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