So many memories...good and bad
plenty of nights your soul was sad
eyes were opened hearts were broken
lies were used as a pass or token,
promises made only some were kept
all the rest faded away as you slept
what a year it has been adios to 2015
as we all bring the new year in.
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Poems Upon Poems
Poesía"As she stopped to catch her breath, She looked back only to realize that He was no longer holding her hand Now she must walk in the dark alone." #48 12/29/15
