The sadness plagues
don't shed a tear for me
Chase your dreams
time is precious, as life slips away
they say, all good things must end
Now I am only in your memories.
You will mourn for each passing day recalling our moments together
Your feelings will be washed away by life's constant toll
But don't agonize my dearest, I am still here
Forever in your stare...
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Soul Of The Darkest Hour
PoetryDo we want to escape the realities of our lives if there were only pleasure and happiness, not horrendous lies? Some say an abundance of darkness is what makes us appreciate a trickle of light. There was meant to be a balance not a pit of chaos in t...
