They forgot to talk and fell apart, the world crumbling at their feet. With broken hearts and lost thoughts, they lonely fell asleep. She was on his mind day and night but he would never tell, for in his life was heartache and pain He never could forget. Alone they were with pain and sorrow they cry themselves to sleep. In the morning their eyes red and puffy, forever they would weep. The pain is there the heartache strong the sorrow all to real. It would never leave in the time that passed as they learned to deal. And by their deaths they always remembered each other, they remembered their names. For even in death their marriage was strong and their love was never in vain. Their story is loved and their names held high, Romeo and Juliet.
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Short Stories/Poems
PoetryA series of mini stories and poems written by me, whenever I'm sad or lonely, which is a lot ?, hope you enjoy! There isn't really a theme just me being.bored and writing random stuff. Please vote if you like it!
