2359 by tingtamtam
© 2013
We walked along the shore,
separate but joint.
Look up. The broken stars,
the anguished stars will explode.
Beauty in the most shattered souls.
We walked along the shore,
the present in yesterday.
Look up. The battered lives,
the lost lives wander these skies.
Joy in the souls who've suffered.
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The Final Stretch
PoetryWhy hello there. Poems from 2012 and 2013. A lot of my sadness went into this haha. I hope you enjoy, this is my heart and soul :) Ting x
