Friday, January 15, 2016

Left-By Demia

like leaves falling from the trees
dancing in tone of the winds
coloring the cloud with sadness
so this is how it feels to be left

as i close my eyes
i feel the breeze kiss my eyes
i breath like it was my last
and i chill with sadness from the past

tears keep me on falling
i fail to stop them
just like the stream carrying
dead dreams in my dreams

im trapped with this over feelings
broken with a wounded heart
like flightless bird
to move on from the palace where i was left


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