25. Gone
The pieces of the shattered glass on the floor.
It's unfair, now I'm all alone,
You hit me to the core.
Your pale skin, lifeless eyes devoid of flare,
I fell to the ground, wailing to surrender my loss, tears mixed with the air.
You promised you'll stay but, now you're gone,
Left me with our memories of the years bygone.
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P.S. Elysian Metanoia has poems to motivate you and I know that this poem has no motivation instead it portrays the cruel nature of reality. Therefore, this book is where you'll find writings that are related to not only motivation, inspiration and nature but also reality. Life cannot be explained only by its positive points. Ppl have to know the importance of negative too because you cannot explain a story about angels without talking about the demons.
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