Misunderstood woe/ Tales of a so-called woe

Discreation


You say our death is forever tragic Be happy we got a break from madness Experienced far more love and happiness than most even have a chance We died with long for each other to be belonging But knowing we were coming was a a happy thought of dying We were together We deserved that much So we are not alive but we are soaring spiritually at last

  • Authors: Descreat (Pseudonym)
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  • Finished: March 24th, 2017 11:00
  • Limit: 15 stanzas
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  • WriteBeLight

    Soaring above the pain below.
    Been through tough times filled with woe.
    But now above we fly up here.
    Together, forever, will I hold you dear.

    • Discreation

      Thank you. Finally...someone even remotely gets it. Lots of appreciation

      • WriteBeLight

        You are very welcome! 🙂



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