Monday, April 03, 2006

Dying

Amidst the distant moments and broken sonnets
I have seen the sadness of great regrets

Amidst the lost memories and forgotten past
I feel the never ending pain that lasts

Amidst the feelings and hatred I have
I die everyday out hate and out of love

The sun sets on my life as death awaits me

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