White Lillie's on disturbed soil
A premature ending
Future impossible
There is only past
Just memories
Fantasies of what could have been
Questions for the living
Answers for the deceased
Don't be fooled by separation
Life and death one entity
Connected
The strangest shaped circle of them all
Broken bonds will form attachments again
For now there is a space to feel
An unknown fact hard to accept
A choice made out of pain
Out all the indignations
Death made the suicidal sane
A white Lillie placed fresh will wilt in there name
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hope you like wat i realy feel =/
poems about how i feel about love nd about loneliness
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TheForeverDarkCloud
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