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I wrote this during the time of Jonghyun's passing... so... I was highly shaken...sorry
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I didn't know
That you knew how to sew
That you could twist threads together
And make them something more
Tiny strands of your opinion
Because you thought they were uncommon
You twisted and turned them
So that your threads would lengthen
Thicker and thicker they became,
With harsh words and bad names.
You wound them and made them tough,
So that your opinion would remain
Perhaps I weave too
Unintentionally, without a clue.
But my intentions can't remove the blame
For something that I do.
With our threads, we made a rope
All it did was sap out the living hope
Of the man whose neck it clung on
And now we all stand and mope
We cry for the poor soul
And how without him, our life isn't whole
We cry out of pity, not guilt
Although we're the ones who made him go.
Just a silly thought,
And a couple more that made a knot
Someone died, blaming themselves
But it's us to blame, for the rope he got.
It's us to blame, for his death.
It's our fault, for those burning briquettes
I tell you, it's a murder, not suicide,
It's our thoughts that slowly snuffed out his breath.
~ LonelyComets
2.04.18
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The Falling Stars
Poesía"For every tear that fell from her eyes// A bright star came falling from the sky" Just poems.... uhhh... yeah :) Poems that basically pop up in my head at like 3am ... and are formulated over an hour or two. That ... or it was inspired by a dream :...