A thousand tears have crossed my path Echoed screams not meant to last They screech inside my pounding brain The hand of fear taunting my pain I tumble to the ground as I try to speak your name but nothing ever stays the same You're gone You're lost A grain of sand tossed in the wind Twisting, turning, stealing my friend The reaper of death wins again.....
Reason for writing:
i miss my friends..
Birth sign: Gemini
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