I thought we were okay,
Recovered from that fateful day,
But it seems that we've just been drowning.
The reality is startling.
Is there not anything I can do?
I'd burn the world for you,
But is the world enough to save this?
Whatever happened to the bliss,
The laughs, the memories that now fade away?
Is there nothing I can say?
Can the words that burn inside
Be enough to make the doubt run and hide?
Does it really have to be this way?
Can't we just wish all the bad things away?
Can we please be okay?
-A.S
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Another Tragic Story
PoetryA collection of the thoughts and feelings I'm too afraid to share. These words are things I see, hear, taste, and feel. These are the words of my life on a page, this is the tragedy I see.
