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Clouds cover the face of the sun,
An' the moon has failed to shine.
My life is cast in darkness,
With shadows deep entwined.

Hope has become a millstone,
Pulling me beneath the waves.
My dreams are an empty glass,
Shattered on the stones of graves.

Who am I?
The mirror frames an empty space.
All my yesterdays end in sorrow,
In todays filled with pain
That tastes like tears,
An'tomorrow is just a thought
That is never spoken,
Or an I just too deaf to here.
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Posted: Jun 2014
About this poem:
Writen during one of my darker moments.

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Comments (2)

morgen90210
very touching poem.....mirrors my life truly even on odd days ....I could not have said it better .....
123whisper
A bit sad but beautiful poem indeed wine
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