Wednesday, October 4, 2017

sadness of hate

sometimes the tears come
and they fall unceasingly unbeknownst
of their cause, of their pain

there are wailing cries and moans
of deep hurtful pangs and shards of
distress piercing a heart in chains

seeing life’s descent with mournful
loneliness in the souls discontent when
in love’s absence a void filled with portent

eyes watching in horror, heart racing in angst
is this life’s ending sorrow with no more
Sunrises to witness, no more of love’s embrace

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