Pain in the Mirror
reduce the world to ashes,
and its people send to their graves,
as life moves on like the ocean,
full of crashing waves.
The lives that intertwine,
though the point be high or low,
though in the moment left behind,
joy or pain,
in the threads we sew.
and as life sinks to ashes,
as pain sinks from love,
we must remember,
the plan of God
divine power from above.
as i sit before you,
my script before your eyes,
i ask that you not pity me,
for you don't realize.
I Am You.
I wrote this poem for it symbolizes the pain of loss.
love is great but it doesn't always last.
this is for everyone who has felt the pain.
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And as my cheeks ran with cold tears, I noticed that they were not all my own. Rain fell from the dark clouds overhead, hitting my face.
At that moment, I realized something:
"Even the heavens weep for the dead."
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At that moment, I realized something:
"Even the heavens weep for the dead."
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