Monday, March 12

In The End

An alley escorts my lonely footsteps
dark yet clean, it was expecting me
silence surrounds it coldly
as if mourning for my loss

Strong winds dance around me
they smile a little and left
i stood there in misery
who could bear my sorrow alas

i kicked a couple of black pebbles
sound won the war, as pebbles hit the wall
was it my fault?
i'll never know anyway

mistakes are lethal
if not noticed
explanations are aimless
if not heard after all

i stood there staring blankly
with unknown destinations
is this anger or disappointment?
it doesn't matter, i lost u after all

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