The cold world
with little warmth,
I still wonder why.
The chairs have been moved
this empty room,
I see them all.
I close my eyes
and see them all clear,
how fast things have changed.
I walked past the door
my urge to cry strong
I then say goodbye
And my heart breaks.
- Author: sonicpoet ( Offline)
- Published: November 26th, 2016 17:30
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 14
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