Skies are falling
May this night bestow upon us
One day...
May this soulless heart attain salvation.
For as the hour draws near, we shall depart
A blood red tear to forever drown
A wilted rose stabbed in the heart
Clouds loom large over the town
I saw life in your brown eyes
connected, joined, to never deprive
your lips, a pulse through the thicket
I melted into your passion.
Nothing but a stolen kiss remains
Our love burnt by the flames
My depression proclaims
Hence my death reigns...
Rest in peace...
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Reaper In The Dusk.
Puisi| Compilation of poems about depression｜ I present you the wounds that never showed on me which are deeper than anything that bleeds. This is my only chance to escape free a penalty for my deeds. My head is a very dark place. Which needs to be cared...
