Who would've known he really cared?
Unless these words are written lies
Still it is a thought bringing tears to my eyes
A lost, confused, pathetic soul baredIt was my hope in ending that it would be peace I find
But the pieces of a heart broken do lie
Shut out the truth by closing my eyes
Love so strong, but only if I rewind
Broken memories insideSo on and on the wheels will go
Time will pass, the memories fade
Sand falling through fingers in a cascade
Like tears of mourning woeSo now I say goodbye my love lost,
It was not destined to be
My future in this realityA.S

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Another Tragic Story
PoesíaA 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.