This was the time
When we were still young and naive.
I took a photo
And thought there would be many more,
Down the road.
This was the time
When we were still happy and safe.
I wrote a letter
To tell my friends,
That there will be many more,
Up ahead.
Now, six years have past
And I know that
Those letters and that photo,
Would not come.
But, would forever remain
In my heart.
This was the time
When we were alone and afraid.
My hearts beats fast,
As my cheeks become warm.
And I let go
Of the time,
When we were so wrong.
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Hi, everyone. Today its been 6 years to the day when I left my hometown and all of my friends. We were so determined that we would not let the distance and the time keep us apart. We were naive, really.
We were each others strength. Just knowing that we all were just a phone call away was a comfort that I no longer have. And it was so scary to let go them.
And even though they still remain in my heart, that strength is gone. And now, I feel so afraid.
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Bold and Dark
PuisiHi, everyone. This is a collection of really dark poems that I wrote when I was in a very difficult phase. Hours of angry scribbling, broken hearts and unheard screams have gone in this little project of mine to bring to you the saddest poems ever...
