Shattered dreams,
loneliness and despair,
heartache, sorrow
with nothing to share.
The day is changing
and the sun is gone,
drapes of darkness
are holding strong.
Made a promise,
held it long and
now in passing
rewrites the wrong.
Unaccustomed to
something new,
the road untraveled
belongs to who?
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3 comments:
Sums up my despair. Well done
yeah!
Belongs to you.
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