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If our love was never dead
Why am I at its funeral?
Shedding tears of blood
When I should have consumed, hours of love?
Broken apart, shredded to pieces,
Each with a gaping hole, by a predator who never misses,
The weight of betrayal and the burden of pain,
So much! That it caused our faith to fail.
It was never you, nor I to blame,
We weren't the root cause of this pain,
It was the world, too dark with shades,
Blinding us off our colourful fate.
Gone were the nights of comfort,
Flew away like the flaps of phantom,
Dark in the shadows, hunting my mind,
Consuming every soul of our kind
Assumption made, heart no longer gay,
Breaks like glass and wounds.... my blasted way.
STAI LEGGENDO
What A Poet Thinks
PoesiaSometimes words do speak louder than actions; Sometimes thoughts are stronger than the acts expressed; Sometimes, its best to express a few words.... and leave the rest to the unknown.
