Tears are falling on the road
To empty treasures called
Soul or heart, it doesn't matter
Facts and actions with no last
burned down on no progression
A bus is coming on the go
Runs away with expectations
To find something new in love
that is always a pain to watch
when is one-sided, and no mutual
After all, is said and done
The shattered heart is, by the vow
For fake friendships as a whole
Time will heal, it's inevitable
But the way to go is slow
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Moments of silence
PoetryMomentary poetry. This collection, based on my feelings and new experience I have, for good or bad. When I accidentally got the inspiration, I write it down. I hope you find yourselves here and go easier.
