The day had started late-
and now it's one a.m., like the closing of the gate
the night soon gone again.
When we lose the things we love,
the things we hate are blamed;
at times the lines are blurred;
and the two are just the same.
But there is no turning back,
I'm stuck on this one-way lane,
where the waiting drives me mad-
and the hoping keeps me sane.
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Where You Find Peace
PuisiRandom Poems All poems in this book are my favourite poems so far❤ Hope you love them too😍😍
