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Capacity of tears Our bad foundation Contribution to Our daily sadness That led to Abundance of bruises Sleepless nights Are now considered As normal nights A wink addressed As lucky day For the thoughts Are too many to Give me rest Yet, It's all done And can't be reversed I agreed at first For I knew not About the future And the pain in all Love is our root That we planted Joyfully with smiles That we happily grew Not knowing it Was our red rose Until it grew thorns Which hurt our souls Maybe the distance Distanced everything As I now know less And less is spoken Like silence ever Breath a word It's hard to live With the guilt It's hard to live With ignorance
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Sep 4, 2016
Sep 4, 2016 at 5:57 AM UTC
It's Hard
Capacity of tears Our bad foundation Contribution to Our daily sadness That led to Abundance of bruises Sleepless nights Are now considered As normal nights A wink addressed As lucky day For the thoughts Are too many to Give me rest Yet, It's all done And can't be reversed I agreed at first For I knew not About the future And the pain in all Love is our root That we planted Joyfully with smiles That we happily grew Not knowing it Was our red rose Until it grew thorns Which hurt our souls Maybe the distance Distanced everything As I now know less And less is spoken Like silence ever Breath a word It's hard to live With the guilt It's hard to live With ignorance
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Sep 4, 2016
Sep 4, 2016 at 5:57 AM UTC
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