It's Over Poem by maya crisol

It's Over



It's over and i have nothing more to say
I've let go of what has been done...
everything we despised has gone away
we were more of God's disaster
Seasons will pass and i shall no longer
imagine your face nor remember
how i fought for the love i could have sworn
was heaven's last reward..i falter...
the last thing we could ever be..is together.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joe Pzee 30 November 2007

Really good. Angry late night poem? Or just had to vent?

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