One More Time

sonicpoet

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 Offline)
  • Published: November 26th, 2016 17:30
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 15


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