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Day

I walk alone
then and now
but never before
did lonlyness make sound

You cursed my name
even before that day
it now will never fade
the look writen on your face

We tried to hard
to win the fight
did we not fade
on that dreadful day

by Lucy Webb

Comments (1)

I like your poems. They are a bit sad but somehow hit feels like you've hit home base. A tragedy that can never be undone, at least in the ones I've read. Keep it up and maybe you'll go somewhere.