Too quiet and lonely
Hearts stalks
Broken
Slicing sadness
Beyond the shadow of tears
that is my soul
Isolated itself to fill the day
to what extent
I could go
Escape from these shackles
At the roast flares of misery
In the flame
The pain will not be lost
your face
Your Grace
Fixed
And I miss you with broken faith.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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