Tears of the Past.

now that the deed is
done,
the work of duty
executed,
the truth has risen
for air.

now that deceit has
been shot,
the right being
righted,
the answers attached to
all questions.

now that the wind has
cleansed me,
the sunlight has blinded
me,
the cold has come
back.

now that all is
accomplished,
now that i can compensate
loneliness
with
another lie.

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this the story
of missed chances,
wasted heart,
lost time,
withered dreams,
wilted faith,
crumbling love,
insecure decisions,
blinded desires,
muted pains,
desperate tears,
empty prayers
a life of you and me.

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i suppose
my plans to catch the
butterfly of happiness
has driven it further
away from
me