Category : Poems

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Life has shown me the darkest sides of it.  
At first it was funny until I realized 
That I have to get used to living 
All my dreams and life like that - 
My sadness through tears.

 My friends became enemies, 
Love became hatred, 
The sun froze in winter.  

My thoughts have become thorns, 
It presses on my head.
I can barely breathe, 
Summer with storms,
Lightning without noise.

 I had flowers 
Which dried up.
 I had serene Sundays,
 Now I live their sunset alone
Without her gaze,
Trying to heal myself
After this bad romance.