Autumn night's are so serene,and very beautiful.
They reflect charm, and welcome Nostalgia and sadness.
Night's are longer, day's shorter, nostalgia of Autumn.
Hurt's my Poet's heart. for the people around my heart
Are simply playing the game of words .
Throwing the words that hurt's my way
The Pain unbearable!
At time much more than a bleeding cut
Words that broke my heart! many times over.
That Pain for ever in my heart and soul
Are berried. never to be forgotten!
The power of word's is huge,
So dearest friends!! use them with care
For some one may be hurt!!
BY YOU!
YB. 17/10/2016
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