As the 5 am morning sun rises upon,
realize how beautiful it really is.
All the colors colliding together to create something,
that could never be done alone.
The fights and battles,
the countless raindrops,
the darkness,
the gloomy days,
has turned into such beauty,
with sun coming up,
and the moon down.
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Hurt Feelings & Scars
PoetryWould anyone like to share their love story? I do - but unlike yours it is filled with hurt feelings and scars that will never be healed ♥
