no more...A Poem by the_stoicReality used to be a respite from my traumatic dreams no more.
Tears used to well up in my eyes to run their course and stop no more.
The heart used to skip a beat or two in excitement no more.
Thoughts used to be devoted to improve the chance of my love no more.
A moment of bliss i used to
steal from the state of constant
apprehension no more.
The pain used to cease letting me forget of my past at
times no more.
Through my broken pieces i used
to rummage trying to align them right and
repair no more.
Search for the pill i used to to ward off my inner illness no more. A ray of hope used to flicker for a better tomorrow no more.
no more...
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