The Hurting Poem by Kestrel Quiambao

The time that keeps on passing slow
Will always makes me feel so sad
The ego hides but always show
The hurting that I've always had.

And if the perfect time shall come
Which brings us to eternal dreams
A place which makes me trully numb
From all the sorrow, tears and screams.

And as the time keeps passing by
The proofs of sadness never fade
Until the day that I shall die
We shall not break the oaths we've made.

Goodbye my friend, now I shall leave
Another day begins anew
And promise me you'll never grieve
For you have made my love so true.