I used to shed tears for a Love that was lost-
But now, I weep only at Life's lofty cost.
I used to have Hope for a Future- divine.
But now I hope only, one day at a time.
I used to have Laughter. Aplenty... times two..
But now, I laugh only if forced so to do.
And I used to feel Sorrow for the plight of the poor-
But now, I'm only sorry for the plight at my door.
I used to think of Life, as nothing but a Game.
But now I think of Life... and I think I'm tired of playing.
I used to love to listen to the sound that Silence makes-
But now, the Silence listens... and what's left of me, it takes.
I used to watch the Sunset, creep low, down through the sky-
But now the sunset shimmers, through raindrops, as I cry.
I used to take such joy, in Life's complexities...
But now, in Life, all is taken- what joy was left in me.
And I used to Dream; for Dreaming, was always such great fun-
But now the fun of Dreaming, has end where it begun.
I used to look at Death as only the cowards door-
But now... I look at Death...
And now, I'm...
Not. So. Sure...
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Simple Sorrows
PoetryCome fly with me- Such Sorrows within. Come Die with me- The Sanguine Sin Will learn you how to live, Again... -just remember, as you're preparing to leave... ...breathe...- My shorter poems will be in this collection. NOTE- these (and my other po...