He was my Sun

He was my Sun
I was asking to appear!
he was the Star I was begging to shine.
He was the one to whom I ever had feelings.
Not only passion, but great love.

He kicked my heart.
Said nasty words, quite plenty.
And his attention was never spent on me.

I am exhausted.
There aren't too many hopes.
I did have them!
But they 've been washed away......


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