Ironic

Ironic

A Poem by Winter

You were always there
Standing there beside me
No matter where I am
Unless they are around 

You bring me sadness 
But you bring me peace
You only come 
When others leave 

I welcome you my friend 
You are my only friend 
But your name is ironic 
You are loneliness 

© 2016 Winter


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Added on September 13, 2016
Last Updated on November 14, 2016

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Winter
Winter

Malaysia



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