LEFT
-LYNCH-:(
Like leaves falling from the trees
Dancing in the tone of the winds,
Coloring the ground with sadness
This is how it feels to be left.
As i close my eyes,
Feel the cold breeze kissing my scene
Breathe like it was last
And chilled with sadness
Tears keep on falling
I failed to stop them
Just like the stream that
Carries dead leaves downhill
I am trapped with this melancholic feeling
Engulf with wounded heart
Like flightless bird wants to fly
To move on from the place where i was LEFT!
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