shallow grave hold no secrets

i woke up from my coma

i sat down on my bed

thinking about yesterday

like a day i never had



a dim thought of moments

of the golden day's we had

from the moment you left me

to the moment in this bed



i see you in the moonlight

i see you in the shadows

i can always feel your presence

in these lonely lonely Meadows

i live in a body

with a broken heart and broken soul

like a promise of a person

who loved me no more

Author's Notes/Comments: 

well my first poam

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awesome one of the best work i came across.
Good job Brother

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like this poem....