E-dUbBs Posted September 5, 2019 Posted September 5, 2019 The ghost town She isnt here any more There no one round There’s not a sound There’s no one here for sure They arent here anymore The dreams i’ve kept alive Through all the sh~t Every single bit Inside of me they die It isnt here anymore The hope I used to have I want to chase it But if I face it I think that i‘ll go mad I think i’ve lost them The people with whom I grew And now defeated And depleated Maybe theres nothing more to do Than to admit this could be it And realise i’m through. And all I needed was you just how I feel like it, love it, shoot it down if you talk about it its served a purpose as you can probably tell i'm not too concerned with whats said over this its how I feel right now tomorrow may be different
Deleted Member Posted September 5, 2019 Posted September 5, 2019 I love literature so much ...If someone gave me a poem , I'd consider it as the greatest gift :)
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