Raining hail…

My life is like an Autumn day

Little bit of sunlight

Lot of gloomy clouds

Darkness and raining hail

May be poets are not meant

To live a happy life?



About Dee

This entry was posted in Dark Poetry, Distance, Heartache, I hate this distance, I write for You, Lonely Evenings, Melancholy, Missing, NIght, Pain, Patience, Pure Love, Read my mind, Relationships, Tears, Thoughts, Waiting and tagged . Bookmark the permalink.

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