Tears
There were tears
They shed
Along this way
They cried, bled
And suffered together
And that was
What made it so
Memorable
Collapsed on the floor,
They take a last hard look
At their legacy
Now what is left is
Flashbacks to take
And memories to make
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This three poems, 18.0, 18.1 and finally 18.2 have a little Easter Egg. I wonder if you can find it :3
Anyway do have a wonderful day ahead of you as always :D
JE LEEST
that girl
PoëzieRemember that girl who sat alone? With a notebook and feather pen in hand? Well she was writing poetry about everything she saw, thought and went through. HIGHEST RANKING: #299 in poetry Started on [5/9/16] copyright: all rights reserved 2016
