Must I be gone
Must I eradicate
my scattered pieces
leaving no traces
of the memories
of all my pain...
Must I be gone
Must I refrain
from penning my heart
so crashed un-mending
and forever be silent
in my world of tears
on my own...
Must I be gone...
Must I stop
holding on in the air
knowing nothing
mean anything
at all...
Manuelle Augustine
@11242015
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