Mistake made.
Time to turn to the blade?
Stronger now.
One last bow.
My performance was good,
But only as I stood.
I never told you,
How I really did make it through...
I wanted you to know.
And let it all go.
I wish I never met you.
Or that's what I wish I could do.
Life goes on.
And now I'm gone.
"Yet my life's won Bright as
"Yet my life's won
Bright as the sun
And hidden away
By the Maker of day
Now I no longer feel
The pain; now it's real
my happiness, my light
will get me through this night."
A great poem
Honestly true
I hope to hear more
Poems from you.
Living on the limb
Your friend,
Seraphim
Post Tenebras Spero Lucem
Thank you!:-) you write great
Thank you!:-) you write great poetry as well! Means a lot!
`xox
I kno the feeling. This is a
I kno the feeling. This is a good write:)
Hehe thank you so much! `xox
Hehe thank you so much!
`xox