The Birth Of Heartache Poem by Dante Sparda

The Birth Of Heartache



people around the world don't seem to share
and now I know they just don't care

because what you said won't need to sink
to remember those words, I need no ink

as bright as daylight
as white as snow
so sad the truth that I now know

Thursday, August 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness
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