Broken crayons still colour
Sad birds still sing
The Sun that dies still shines the next day
We Love even though we know it sometimes, Stings
A broken mirror still reflects
Wounds heal but Scars stay
Promises made to be kept are still broken
Nightmares haunt while dreams go away
We say Forever that doesn't exit
The Happily Ever After is found in fairytales
The clock might stop but times still runs
Hearts are the new targets these days
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The Sky Threw Stars
PoetryCosmos Of Emotions.. {Beginner poetry so can be really bad- || discontinued} Between the Feeling of nothing Like a Black Hole And everything Like a Full Heart There is the in-between I find myself there sometimes.. And that in-between will be found...
