The stars have stopped shining for me.
They stopped shining when I dimmed the lights,
And let it all Happen.
The birds have stopped chirping.
They stopped chirping when I cut their wings,
And let it all Happen.
The best thing in my life disappeared.
And I Let it all Happen.
1 comment:
"The birds have stopped chirping.
They stopped chirping when I cut their wings,
And let it all Happen"
It's sad ;(
You're a great poet.
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