Was made beautiful,
Everyday was colourful
My dawns were always new
Life was amicable...

Threw it all,
Gave it up
By being a fool
In love... with you

Lost all words
Whatever said was just
Obscuring clouds
Causing my life to be surround
By darkness...

Life became dreadful,
Dragging history along,
Couln't stop stumbling..
To cut it off would make
No difference
Because i already had it all stored
In the wounds of
My heart, soul and mind...

Weariness under my eyes...
Exhaustion under my breathe...
Shows nothing

But regret...

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