DarkestofRoses
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~Like all good things
come to an end
this one did too
Like all shooting stars
Hit the ground
And shatter
My heart did too
But what hurts
the most is
I was the only one
hurting~
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~The Dragon flies were bustling all around on the gaudy purple wings
Butterflies searching for sweetness from the flowers
That garden was now my soul And you were the heart of my garden~
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In the end,
we will not remember the hurtful words of our enemies
But, the never-ending silence of our friends
Poetry about a Journey from friends to Strangers with memories.
-a journey of moving on and healing