Mired Poem by Daniel Potts

Mired



I'll never know what could have been.
What I know is what happened then.
Darkness did descend.
Loneliness will never end.

Mired in deep depression.
Missing you is the reason.
You died that day and can't return.
My love for you will forever burn.

(01/03/2010)

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