Poetry; Dealing with the hardships of love.
Sitting in the dark, and feeling the sun around it
Light trying to breach in
Trying to brighten the sky above me
But the clouds surround me
Where has your prowess gone?
A speculation of truth
The conjecture of your complexion
So pale and cold
As if your true hidden-self has emerged
Acid storms like these, add fuel to the fire
Leaving people with dire news
A peace so hard to acquire
Leaping from such great fears
Into an ocean filled with all of our tears
From all over the world
The very moment you feel a second pass you by
Wonder how many others shed the same tears that you bled?
At the very moment that they drop from your lids
How many people can put down a bid?
Place a bet, and find out ahead of time, just can cost you a dime
A nickel, this world is full of sick people
Dead and dying world, red the sky, blood filled clouds
Dark red, so dark that the vast space above us is brighter
So much, brighter
The stars light the way
For the very that, are lost and decay
Our path is filled with dim candles
Being blown away with each and every passing moment
A place so cold
Passing through, everyone does
Some spend years trapped and never vacant; surprisingly this world feels so lonely
We feel so let down, so abandoned, and those others around us that feel the same way may work as a shoulder
To spread our tears
Spread our feelings
Shriek our fears with them, let go of our demons
Of our obsessions
Stop the cowering
The dawdling
Wasting your time on one single soul
A soul so cold, that when we had a hold
It was so hard to let go
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