as I have not written very much in this past year, I will write a bit now. You poor dears...
Perhaps just this, the poetry of a friend which means a lot to me. Strangely enough, I can understand the thoughts and feelings behind the words. So, here goes....
When nobody seems to care...
and you're left alone yet you don't know why...
Nothing left to understand...
except the pain inside you can't explain...
and the tears you cried.
Torn away inside...
in thought and mind...
Shades of grey seem to be all you see...
and you can't help but feel like a tree with no
leaves.
All you dreams are darkened...
and direction makes no sense...
toward aimless emotions you cannot feel.
So lost that you don't care anymore...
and everything around you fades away.
Always confused....
while you don't know what to do...
and loneliness consumes you.
Sadness becomes all you know...
you're just a rose in September...
and it never stops raining here...
the clouds never go away...
and for some reason...
things will just never be the same.
Okay, so maybe it isn't a perfect poem. To me, at least, it is rather powerful.
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