You went away
And took my heart...
MY SORROW...
Labels are marks
with deadly poison...
A poets dreams are heard by the wind
tears of pain stream from the face...
The season has come to an end
The flowers are no more fresh...
Seems like yesterday, but it was long ago,
Pictures cover his walls like a shrine...
The way the world moves
turning round and around...
She drifts through the house wringing her hands
Opening the doors to every room...
Attunement foray,
My consciousness starts to fray...
Nightmares and tormented sleep
Dark memories haunting a soul...
I'm sorry I left you
I'm sorry I'm not there...
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