Stories dying in,
Told as sacrifices.
Blood and deaths,
Are losses and pains.
One's telling tale: a demise.
Endings are nothings,
Meaningless but naught,
Spreading words like lies.
Lies like words spreading
Naught but meaningless,
Nothings are endings,
Demise a tale telling one's
Pains and losses are
Deaths and blood.
Sacrifices as told
In dying stories.
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Songs Of A Brokenhearted Soul
PoetryAmidst the darkness, pain, intense emotions and the stirring feelings of fears, doubts, fervid desires and love. A writer was able to write confessions, tales and stories through songs and with the help of his heartbroken soul. #1stplaceineyecatchin...
