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Keith Lumapas Jun 2015
Time is an essence but still I miss your presence here
Thought I paid all my penance and erased all of my fears
I find it hard to condone the reality of your absence but still
I have a heart, dry as a bone, with all these memories to ****

It’s as if neither heaven nor hell could ever be an answer
To the questions you left behind that I must now ponder
Was it me or was it you?  
Was it Fake or was it true?

Unsurmisable this epic tale that hasn’t reached its end
Insurmountable a two headed beast of guilt and hurt that I must tend
A cry that echoes from the deepest darkest bowels of the earth
To the farthest, widest, vast heavens
A sigh of loneliness that is incomparable with any tragedy’s worth
And worst of all, a heart that’s broken
Destiny Apr 2015
If love could form a million rainbows,
If we could all change the past,
Would we see the hurt,
The hurt that runs continuously through our veins?

People never see what their actions may adversely do.
Why do we live?
We live as if to see magic.
Sadness falls.

Great love is catchable…
But why does it take so long?
Underestimating powers in the highest of thoughts…
The unsurmisable beauty that finds relevance in our worst days.

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