Category : Poems

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Time passing by.. . moment after minute ...Hour after hour...Silence..Not a motion or movement... As I sit here and feel the stares that glare almost feel so real..Tearing me apart ..Ripping my emotions apart ..Memories spread across the floor like old  forgotten photograph's..So broken ...No rain falls from my open windows.. windows that let me see the cold hard truth .. That I no longer belong ..Belong to a world that can be so cold and unaware of how to love one another.  ..Time to end this passage let it be my message goodbye..