No Longer A Bother
Unspoken forever farewells pitter-patter down my cheeks
Silent infinite goodbyes plead for the comfort it fearfully seeks
Remember the poor unfortunate souls of the past?
Those times, but two years old, with laughter so vast?
Those promises of a friendship so true were promises left unkept
It's time to let you go, my friend. Time for unexpected, mournful tears to be wept.
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Of The Soul
PoesiaCalamity, joy, anger, zeal... The list goes on. Connotations follow connotations. Emotions ever-changing and quite as diverse as the colours of our skin. For years thoughts fly through our head. Quotes, poetry and words that can colour in our world...
