zondag 9 oktober 2011

5.

One silent tear rolled down my cheek
Words were left unspoken
The truth was left hidden,
Underneath the scars.
The past was already long forgotten
The future wasn’t as bright as it was before
And the children stared,
Stared into the darkness,
Where was nothing left to see.
Tears I cried, tears I cried,
For something that was supposed to be forgotten.

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