They Are Gone

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
my life

Submitted: December 14, 2013

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the warm season summer, turns to cold fall,
fall, to snowy winter cold,
the people i know change just like seasons,
even though, my dirty secrets have been told.

once again, just liek before im alone,
with no one left to save me,
sitting quietly, in the dark by myself,
sitting alone, under the old tree.

the lights are now gone, the day over,
it is dark again, and i am blinded,
i need the poems, to keep my composure,
of the pain, im constantly reminded.

now i have accepted, that they are all gone,
i guess i must continue, and just move on.


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