Downcast Eyes

A little poem I wrote

Fill the void, so alone Hear the sound, silent phone Hope is lost, gone for good Grainy pictures, somber stood Holding pain fear it writhes Bottled up, left inside  Fake a smile, the laughs a lie Little birdie, could never fly Forgotten days, shadows cast Left for dead, escape the past Lingering clouds, heavy with rain Cast aside the memory in vain.
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