Discreat

Misunderstood woe/ Tales of a so-called woe


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

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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.

    • Discreat

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

      • WriteBeLight

        You are very welcome! :)

      • OUTBACK

        WE ARE ALREADY WITHIN FOREVER* LIFE : AS IS SUCH : ITS IRONIC* NATURE : IS ALL INCLUSIVE *: NEVER EXCLUSIVE ! SUCH IS THE WAY IT MAINTAINS INFINITY !

      • OUTBACK

        GOOD POST !



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