Fall of despairA Poem by Winterwriter101Fall of despair The fall is closing in The leaves are turning red The birds are all leavin’ With the wings they all have spread. Even though there is no reason While the thoughts around us lay To me this is not a colourful season No matter what they say And before I take my leave From these emotions through a maze I will no longer grieve What now should have been my place Just like a bird you decided to fly U through yourself through land and sky I tried to support you, tried to be brave. But at the end of the day, all that’s left is a cold, empty grave. © 2014 Winterwriter101 |
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