There was a shout in the silence
and it called out my name
and as I stood among darkness
walking for actres
searching for you
I set on a quest
to try and find you
I became lost soul who wandered
crying in silence
creeping midly
following the echo of you.
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Poetry for the heartless and heartbroken
PoetryMy poetry dwells in the infinite sadness of the broken and the heartless.
Poem 15
There was a shout in the silence
and it called out my name
and as I stood among darkness
walking for actres
searching for you
I set on a quest
to try and find you
I became lost soul who wandered
crying in silence
creeping midly
following the echo of you.