Misery - Poem by Gianna Jett
I didn't tell you because you failed to believe me all the other times,
When it was not my fault but the answers in me you couldn't find.
We were ahead of ourselves never looking back,
I saw you when life left as you turned to black.
Like dust in the wind in a second you were gone,
Blowing as ash in the depths of dusk upon dawn.
We were once lovers that loved the dark,
Now we are strangers who've grown apart.
How will we ever really truly be,
Without each other in this misery.
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