Hitherto the thank of rival
Breath of breezy whirl wind
Meant as obscure, that stands beneath
Reach out and feel
It's here, it's near
Wind blowing
Snow footsteps
Like events in our live
They are deep and you can see it
Look behind - and only dust
Dear darling, breeding vision
Wrath for something - it has gone
It was somewhen, it was near
Youth, last Christmas, fear for home
Last eclipse of sun, or either
Making major step was thought
Look behind, do you feel it?
Your first love was life ago
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Now rebuild a path was chosen
And look forward, do you like?
You destroyed your dreams and owl
Just a bird from book from mom
Vows for love till death were thrown
Vows becoming who you want
Does it worth a feel being normal
It's not boring? Lack of thought...
It won't stop, accept, tomorrow
Won't become the sacred one
You are able, break the circle
Cut the ropes with kitchen knife
- Author: Badjanah (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 21st, 2024 03:26
- Category: Sad
- Views: 1
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