A fated timeline.. you and I.
You will always call out to me,
But i will always be destined to forget.
This twisted fate.
Both you and I.
Pained beyond the age.
Locked in an endless, battle.
Your heart and mine.
My time is, swiftly dwindling,
But your crying and I promised.
To ease your heart,
Of it's tears.
Do you still remember?
How we used to be?
Dancing under the stars,
Falling into the ocean.
But our time is gone,
Fated to this weak time line,
my life a shield you used,
crying, as you stole what,
you desired to save.
Live forever,
for the moment,
when you,
will see me there.
I will,
be the one,
with the tears.
Your tears now spilling
upon..
Upon my lifeless body.
Never fear.. you'll see me there..
Do you remember how we used to be?
My poem..just..random.
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Musings of an ending life.
A place to put my poetry, art, ect. But mostly, it is a place that puts up what I am feeling, and/ or important events in my life.
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Veriah Snow
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