The past fades away
As the light starts day
The world had started
But friends have parted
The night disappeared
After my heart, speared
Im here alone
Sitting like a stone
The past is almost gone
As the pain is almost done
The clock fastens
As a door opens
The screams inside
Are seen in my eyes
They are gone now
This is not the sound
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Forgotten Priorities
DiversosA series of poems from depression and joy through a 14 year olds life
