26 September 2015 by KeiB Cold Please don’t haunt my dreams I’d rather have tender blankness Than be besieged by these ghosts I can’t bear this loss Of the boy who loved me And his unending murder By the man who is so silent and cold ~ kei 26 September 2015 Share EclecticFacebookPinterestTwitterLike this:Like Loading... Related
I feel your pain when reading this. Success out of sadness = moving on with bittersweet memories … I hope. LikeLike
I feel your pain when reading this. Success out of sadness = moving on with bittersweet memories … I hope.
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Smiles. Thank you. A little sweet with the bitter are the best sorts of memories I think.
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Oh, the feeling of this one…so familiar and stirring. Thank you.
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Thank you so much ❤
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Very emotive poem. I felt the sadness and the pain. 🙂
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Smiles. Thank you. ~ k
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