Learn A Lesson Of Incomplete Love
The nights of my life are full ofdarkness
My confused heart is full of tears.
My luck was
Similar to
The one of
The unluckiest person .
My lonely life was
A journey,
That continued until
The end.
Someone tell
that dear person,
when I was alive
She never cared.
Now I'm dead,
Tell her
not to visit my grave.
As
Her tear drops will not change anything .
Tomorrow is a new day
And
Tonight my heart is put to death
By
An Arrogant beauty.
Tomorrow
A wilted leaf will fall down on my grave........
Whoever visits my grave,
Please,
don't bring me any flowers
As they will remind me of
Someone.
Just shed some tears,
And
Learn a lesson of incomplete love.
Poetry by goran
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Written on 2007-03-16 at 08:04
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