Pain Of The Past Poem by Brent McCracken

Pain Of The Past



All alone feeling empty and lost inside, so much passion aching to be released, my heart beloning to an angel that doesn't know I exist, to her I am nothing but a shadow of a distant past, the feelings she once had, dried up and blown away, like an ancient civilization, i can not shake these thoughts that I have, they bring me feelings of pain and lost hope, for she will carry my heart forever, until the day the weight of loss, makes it cease to beat.

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