Dearest friend
This must end
My eyes cant cry another tear
My broken heart
has been torn apart
Still hell I fear
Here I will lay
with only goodbye to say
Still the hardest words I know
They sent you away
so I did pray
Then the tears started to flow
They couldn’t see your love for me
death they did bestow
They didn’t understand
our love will never fade
they have forced my hand
I will not dance in their glad
I will follow my love
While I hope for mercy above
But hell will be my home
About the Creator
Stranna Pearsa
A long time ago I discovered the beauty and magic of the written word. The escape it provided when I was trapped was invaluable to me. It is my goal to provide that gift as it had been bestowed upon me so many times by so many others.
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