![]() The Sorrow of AbsenceA Poem by wisutdowse
As I stare into the eternal abyss
Life begins to take form of something oddly new and unknown A life once known A life no longer known She is real She is a picture She was made for life and love Her young, bright eyes Now somber and glum Her pure smile I try to recapture Her true heart I continue to search Where did it all go wrong? you no longer write you no longer speak you no longer live you're no longer Her How is it that it has all gone away How is it that you have lost her You have lost.
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Added on February 7, 2025 Last Updated on February 7, 2025 |