What could have happened,
I don't know,
but a series of events,
mislead us all,
an eruption of anger,
melted away the love,
and now we are left with ashes,
and ruins.
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Poems From a Lonely Poet
PoesiaIts personal, its sad, its in love, its alone, its afraid its a collection of the deepest feelings, this is me.
