Our thoughts were left unspoken beneath an overcast sky—
that was painted with London gloom.
I was a young child
too wrapped up in my little world,
Yet that day,
I was feeling blue.
Near the wharf,
the world was silent,
the water was still—
Even the gulls were hushed.
Like they knew the hourglass
With all the sand,
Had flowed to the bottom
And our time was coming
to an end.
Tears of the clouds
awakening the
Forevermore farewells
and memories
became lost flames
to my soul.
And the man I once knew,
nevermore to be,
as mama took my hand
and walked away
from the once upon
glee.
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YOU ARE READING
the words I kept
Poetry"𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼, 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓻𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓾𝓲𝓼𝓱..." These are the feelings I carried with me, thoughts I held back, scars I hid, and all the words I kept; my friend and my foe. A C H I E V E M E N T S : » 𝑾𝒂𝒔...
