All that we are
These are my thoughts;
Your interpretation is your own.
What am I but naught?
We are not alone.
Love is in ashes,
Too broken to fix.
Multiple cures have been attempted;
This is all there is.
Beauty without,
Darkness inside.
I have no doubt,
You took my pride.
Burn it all away;
Tear it apart.
Today is not just another day
And this is not the start.
Now and forever,
Lost in the dark.
Thoughts sent to never;
All that we are.
(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
- Author: Aa Harvey ( Offline)
- Published: January 19th, 2017 08:54
- Category: Love
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Comments3
Very nice! Thank you for sharing.
Thank you for reading it.
I read this is even though we are apart I still love you, knowing the bond is broken. Nicely done.
Thanx. That's a nice interpretation. To me it is 'the end'...
That's what I thought but the very last line had me wondering. Thanks.
Wonderfully written and expressed Great write
Thanx.
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