The music never stopped,
but the beat never dropped.
I was ready to dance,
but never had the chance.
Disappointed i felt,
and to the ground I knelt.
Calling upon his grace.
To once more show me that face.
The one that carried me,
when I needed the company.
Will it be the one for me?
Or should I stay this lonely,
till the day I die?
Will anyone be there to cry?
I've lost yet again,
in this heavy rain.
Will it take a while?
To get back that smile.
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Reliving the Pain
PoetryWhen one experiences sad moments in their lives they tend to express their emotions in one way or another. Some turn to violence, others sports. Others scream and yell it out, others sing songs and others recite poetry. No matter what how you choose...
