PrayA Poem by Kurerawe must honour the dead no matter whatHeartbroken but proud, I still stay, I still stand here, waiting for you to come. Remember? Our meeting here on that day, Here I saw you follow the sounds of the drum.
Come back to me...
They came to the others, but you are not here, Are you still out there though it has already ended? Come back to me, I want you to be near, I want this fear to end, to be tended.
Wake me up...
Years still fly and you have not returned, Come back I don’t know what to do without you. Is there something I’ve done to be burned? I don’t ever want to bid you adieu,
I beg of you...
Why did it have to come all of this, Just so then we can be separated? You’re all alone in a dark abyss, Our story is truly distorted, manipulated.
Make this stop... © 2012 KureraReviews
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5 Reviews Added on November 11, 2012 Last Updated on November 11, 2012 AuthorKureraIn the Underworld, fighting demonsAboutWell, what can I say? I'm so weird I don't know what I'm really like, no joke. CX The only obvious thing is that I'm a girl. :P Well, I do admit that I've been sucked down into the darkness of life a.. more..Writing
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