Drag yourself out of fear.
At least that's what you're trying to tell yourself.
Just hold on a little while longer my friends.
Don't think about it.
Don't look at the calendar.
Don't open your windows.
Don't sit alone in your thoughts.
It's all a trap anyways.
Just take it one day at a time.
One day at a time.
Don't think of the big picture.
It's only going to hurt you.
Sounds demanding doesn't it?
It takes discipline to stay sane.
You miss them.
You want them to come back to you.
Whether it's temporary or affected by the curse we call death.
You just have to realize that somehow someway...
They will always be with you.
Always.
In your heart.
Cliche enough to believe right?
But I know what you all want.
You want that person,whoever it may be, in your arms, in your sight, with you.
The time will come.
It will.
Every circumstance will be different.
For the curse of life and death will separate you at some point.
The time will come, you will see them again.
Unfortunately how that void is fulfilled, is a curse on it's own.
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Evening Poems...
القصة القصيرةThis is my collection of poems. Writing these helps me relax and get my points and feelings on my story. I hope you guys like these poems that are sure to come. These poems will be posted onto this book when I'm not working on other books. Enjoy the...
