I think back to the day where
I asked her for a dance in the ballroom
But then it brings me back to how we
Fought in the courtroom
We have leaned upon each other's
Shoulders as our bond grew strong
But it meant nothing as she fell
For another man that came along
Now I sit inside my empty house
With the rose I gave her
Where the moon glistens over
This treasure as sweet as liquor
I can still feel the affection she had
When we danced with passion
But the love we had for each other
Now lies in the bottom of a chasm
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The dark abyss that is my mind: part one
PoetryDo you know that feeling? Nothing matters, nobody cares, life has no meaning. That feeling that you want to just give up? That all you do is use up space and annoy people? That everybody is better off without you? That's me everyday. Every single da...
