The Forgotten

in poetry •  6 years ago 

my tears
no longer able
for drips
my solitude today
I can only enjoy
in the quiet of the world
who has tricked me
I'm no longer like a person
which in love and in love
but I am a person
which has been forgotten at this time
my pain ....
can no longer be spelled with words
beautiful
only the outpouring of heart through the word stanza
and with a teardrop
envelop ... image

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