Mourning

A Poem by Ingratum

the sun is shinning by the door

your silhouette no longer in my view

my eyes defiantly dont accept

the empty space between

our bleeding hearts

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Added on May 23, 2024
Last Updated on May 23, 2024

i write so i can feel better more..

the mirror speaks

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