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Lamentation Of Malcolm

Am shot down, my emotions are crashed
I feel am cursed.
I have become an ocean whose waters are dead
Where love was salty but nolonger tasty on the receiving end
Am broken, beaten to core I need a hand.
What went wrong sweetheart?
You have left me hanging on the pivot of the seesaw of sadness and grief.
You didn't explain what made you leave me, am left in disbelief.
So this is what happens when a loved one forsakes, you reside in a place of no relief.
I have lost the compass of love, I can't tell it's extension
I miss the benevolence of your love in every expression
My heart is stabbed, bleeding I simply can't remember your confession
Since you withdrew from me your attention