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Evanesce Care

Fading Soul

By Eiman AsifPublished about a year ago 1 min read

A Gentle Hand,

That Helped You Stand.

I Was a Gentle Breeze,

An Air That Played With You, Hide and Seek.

I Was a Hope,

When Found You Lost, I Threw a Rope.

My Care Was for Infinity,

Before You Dragged Me Into Reality.

I Was a Wall Behind Your Back,

You Laid on Me, and I Carried Your Sack.

But the Moment You Hooked Me,

Was the Moment You Shook Me.

Now Hold on to Me,

Before You Regret My Evanescent Care.

I Helped With All My Best,

But Now I Need to Go, Have Some Rest.

Forgive Me, But I Must Leave.

It's Your Fault, You Didn’t Hold on to Me When I Was Low.

You Broke Me, Shattered Me,

Now What Do You Want From Me?

Let It Be a History of Evanescent Care,

A Name of Me, a Fading Soul of Nowhere.

See You Later,

But This Evanescent Care Will Never Get Any Better,

‘Cause You Are the Cause of My Evanescent State.

Hope now you can relate!

Writer: Eiman Asif

fact or fictionFriendshipheartbreaklove poemsnature poetry

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