Last Chance Last Wish

So we were surrounded
by broken sounds of decayed
days. Few words never spoken
but those we hid so we could
walk away____but when you think
back to when we first me, are
you sad? And all we’ve been
through does it make you cry?
So broken you can’t even
walk away but when you think back
to when we first met are you sad
and all we’ve been through makes
me cry — and all the love shed
to become … THIS.

And the way we are ~ so lost.
And if we’re done then you are
so far away. We’re lost.

:: 12.02.2022 ::

About EPRobles

Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love... View all posts by EPRobles

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