Just like Hawthorn at the end of autumn
His heart fell,
And never gonna bloom anymore
Till he saw Her smile once more time
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The Sorrowful Angel
PoetryHi! This is my very first book, This is a collection of poems or things that I wrote when I was at my lowest point and felt lost in my life most of it probably shows how much desire to end every sheet of life that I have. I need to muster up my cou...
The Angel and The Hawthorn
Just like Hawthorn at the end of autumn
His heart fell,
And never gonna bloom anymore
Till he saw Her smile once more time
