Unwanted

As I walk away,
from the unwanted,
I shall not cry,
and I shall not flaunt it.

But the tears inside,
are beginning to show,
and the more I hide them,
the more they glow.

As the memories pass,
through my mind,
the feelings I have for you,
grow inside.

I know we can't be together,
and I have to set you free,
but from all this time,
you still mean a lot to me.

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