06 Aug

I write this poem in grieve
The tears I drop are my ink
The sorrow I feel is my title
The pain I endure is my paragraph
I know not where to start.
but i know where to end
And i don’t like the end
For you may never see me again
But while am gone
Write my deeds on stone
That my legacy may live forever
My mistakes on sand that the wind may blow them away
Sing my that it may be known by generations to come
Make me a legend and let my soul rest in peace
Knowing I will b more in spirit than I was in fresh

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Posted by on August 6, 2014 in Uncategorized


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