Morning Sunshine,
Chirping Birds and
Pretty Flowers
are not fascinatingGot the pieces back in
thought everything is fine
I was up so high but
suddenly fell down like an old glass of wine
Was it too tough to break again?
or did it break into more pieces?Oh a favorite soul walked in
Felt less pain around them
Should I go and disturb their peace
and be the dark cloud upon their head?
or grieve alone here?Will my funeral be empty?
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𝙎𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙁𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 | Poetry
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