Past Broken Past Poem by Malaya Roses

Past Broken Past

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I am no longer wondering about a reality of life.
After repeated disasters, I sang no more song.
I grabbed no more green grass of ambition.
Silence, muted pace was walking fast upon my chest.
And I erased your name, eternally.

Thursday, July 11, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: moving on,old memory,relationships,sad love
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