I fear that our sorrow
Shall last through tomorrow,
And that our hopes and dreams
Are merely simple schemes,
All cruel tricks
As the clock ticks,
Because time will fade
And we have grayed,
Our hearts can break
And we will always ache,
So we wait
For our fate,
Always remembering the past
Wishing it had last
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Dark Poetry
PoetryPoetry may be a bunch of silly rhymes to most, but to others it is a way of expressing emotion and the darkness within each and every one of us.
