what is cost

what is cost

A Poem by nocool

Success is always shown in a glory of light

Never do people see the painful fight

 

Life is but a dream

It comes with a cost

That cold and broken scream

 

The empty hands dropped the cost

And away with the wind it flew like silver dust

 

It flies among stars falling on a round of rust

Kissing the desolate sea of broken dreams

A fallen star from a dreamy sky

Full of broken dreams

© 2017 nocool


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Added on October 26, 2017
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nocool
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someplacefar away, GA



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