The only time I feel sane,
The guilt that comes with this pain.
Reached the height of unrequited love;
Chose to leave with my heart in one piece.
The tears you've made me cry,
The times I wished I died.
It's painfully clear, our time has come to an end;
There is no need to fight, it is surely for the best.
The nights that got me thinking,
I really don't like this feeling.
It's sad, and it makes me bitter;
Our paintings even lost their glitter.
The stars are dying out;
I've lost my will in this bout.
You are a gift to my little universe;
It's time for you to shine brighter in someone else's.
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Points in Time
PoetrySnapshots of life's journey A collection of moments that define us. Points in Time is my poetic exploration of love, loss, hope, growth, resilience and self-discovery
