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tayad

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Alone in a crowded room of two, Where words fall silent, never breaking through. I speak, but he hears something else, Misunderstandings like shadows swell. Tired, weary, my heart’s grown dim, Once full of love, now fragile, thin. No warmth, no touch, no gentle care, It’s like I’m here, but he's unaware. I wonder where we lost our way, When did we let the light decay? Once I mattered, once I shone bright, Now I fade, slipping out of sight. The weight is heavy, it’s hard to bear, To feel unloved, like I’m not there. But I’ll rise again, I’ll find my voice, In the quiet, I’ll reclaim my choice.

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