I have no hope
My world is gone
The life we shared
Is all but done
I have no words
My tears are dried
All that we knew
Is crucified
I have no hope
My world is gone
The life we shared
Is all but done
I have no words
My tears are dried
All that we knew
Is crucified
Poems and Petals 
Powerful, stay strong!
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Oops, I replied to the wrong post! (I’m still thinking about irons and vacuum cleaners) Thank you, I am fine thanks, it is just a poem I wrote, though my husband is asking me what this is all about – should he be worried?) 🙂
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he should be
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Why should he be?
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The emotion in these words echo even after the poem is finished. Beautifully crafted.
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Thank you so much!
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Breaks my heart. Seriously.
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Oh no, is that good or bad?
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It means it’s a great piece of writing.
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Thank you!
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Reblogged this on Cynical Yorkshireman.
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