Darling
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Charlotte Nheu, Grade 9
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Poetry
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2012
For when did our great love come to its end?
A thousand memories leaving me dead
Did you not worry that I might not mend
As you continue to stain my life red?
A crash of feelings overcoming me,
Drowning me in air that I could not breathe.
Muffled screams, turning all into a plea.
My darling, you had taught me to believe
But all that’s left is a hollow defeat.
You had promised to fill my emptiness
So why does everything seem so deplete?
When our love had made the stars envious.
Had you said it, meaning it to be true?
When darling, I know that we both feel so blue