Grief About Past Lives. Poem by Apphia Grimonia

Grief About Past Lives.



Old life
Fell like a leaves
Dry and gone
Be blown by a breeze.
Bad memories
Come like a rain
Cold as a snow
Frost my brain.
Tears fell
Like a river flow
Down my cheeks
Blight my smile.
Regret pierced
Straight to my heart
Knock me to ground
Brought to the end.

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