Life is the way it is.
Angels live
then angels die
and worldly sorrow
glooms the sky
with the cruel reality
witnessed by weary eyes
that twists and turns
your guts inside
I hear some pain in your poetry. Thanks for sharing I hope to see some of your upbeat poetry.
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