Oh no,it's fading;
After it's wanted and begged to stay,
After the peace and lightness it created,
"It's a True one",that was the thought,
But it's fading and turning grey,
It's fading and scary,
The darkness is back with the nightmares-
The starless and moonless night is back-Oh no!@poetickaleidoscope
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MACÉDOINE [Poetry]
PoetryA collection of random poems about anything and everything.