This is a poem from 2018.
•••Things gone so far,
FADED,
And it hurts a lot,
all things turns cold my beloved,
all things turn,
yes it definitely turned,
tangles,
the tears of my aching heart,
I started to look back on the past,
one year later,
some leaves will turn yellow sooner,
nothing will remain red like the leaves of summer,
The fact that all things will change,
and all people will leave,
I hate the way I think about this,
but what is the cost? What is the deal and exchange?,It is inevitable,
that's life my beloved,
so i let you go,
so i eradicate you in my memories,
and turn them into ashes,
I included the promises that you naiked on my head,
As well as the secrets we pledged to keep,
I burry them six feet below the ground,
covered with pictures and letters,
and a handful of tears,
Remembering the aches of this hopeless relationship,
An ended forever,I love you,
but its time to say goodbye,
No hesitations, no asking how and why,
we're tragically dead,
but we're literally tortured by fate,
I will let the time heal soon my love,
You're my withered flower,
My dazzling gate,
The sand of time and my only escape,
but the time? It suddenly escaped,
the wind turns cold,
the breeze brings fog,
let my hears and eyes to clog,
please leave,
until the last chance,
because I will rather stay,
or find you soon,
or find your heart again,
You're my undead and permanent blossom,
That grew on my bossom.
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Pen - pen: Disarm my Pain
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