My shadow grows short,
While I face the sun,
Enthusiasm,
I lost to my past
Now exist in clouds
Gathering the rains…
Million tears to pour
I was once alive
So active and fun
But not anymore
Ever since I lost
Other part of me
I now float on seas,
Made of tears I cried,
And all parts of me,
Now follows the wind
I truly need help
Do not waste your time
My sorrowful mood
Is so infectious
So just let me be
A thick dark black smoke
Soaring to the clouds
And falling as rains.
This is very touching and well written. Have a blessed evening. Love 💕 Joni 😘🌺❤️
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Thank you Joni… For your reads and comments
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🌸🌺❤️❤️
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Heartfelt
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Thank you
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So dark and captivating 🖤
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Thank you
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