The Last Cry
Poetry by America Zed (Poetry Mix)
This is the last cry, I shall not start again,
Over your disappearance, One cruel untimely end.
This is the last word,
on all we could stand for,
I hoped you would come round but you were two minutes at the door.
Where you became a fire, That destroyed everything I loved.
So on this night I close the blind.
Tomorrow my heart moves on.
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