Gone Poem by Sydney Points

Gone



We walk among each other.
Pain full in our hearts.
If you were to strip us of our pain we would no longer be able to walk this world as one.
There would be nothing left.
You may believe that you have happiness, but you don't.
It's forever gone.
Heed thy warning for you may never be the same,

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