The word of beauty
The word of beauty I never thought about it
For me it always meant you
The word of trust I have never doubt it
For me it meant all the things you do
The word of nice and forgiveness it was the word I described you
After you had gone, what's the meaning of these words any more
Why would I use them, what can I use them for ?
Beauty, what that even means after you had gone ?
What's the meaning of forgiveness, when everything is wrong ?
All alone hiding in the shadows
Setting in every where gallows
Scratching my skin to get the poison out
Maybe then angel of death will hear my shout
What's the meaning of love and care ?
What's the meaning of that when I've no one to share ?
You were my soul mate how can I get another when I can't forget you ?
I've tried so hard, but I'm helpless no matter what I do
No one can forget his heart or forget to breathe air
If it's not you, then to whom I should give my love and care ?
They're trying to convince me to forget you and to move on
They don't know that there's nothing left to give, every thing died when you had gone
26 Oct 2015
Dalia Shahein, for the any sad poem contest sponsored by broken wings
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