Poem I wrote.
I sit here, living and breathing; dying
Lonely and shattered, but trying
Pity me for crying… shamefully,
Tempted, I am to leave
Never, nor will it ever be
Without you; without me,
Rain without spring
Autumn without leaves
Colorless trees; ten feet high,
What is seen?
A cloudless sky with no sun left to shine
Looking up at the ground and what do I find?
Your eyes…
But is it too late?
So much of you to love,
Yet, so much of you to hate
Could this be my destiny?
No… life’s not always what it seems
My tears paved a way to an intoxicating dream
Happiness; a deceitful fantasy…
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