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No hope, and no help, no strength and no pride.

No saving the day, no change and no cure;
When all we can do is hang on and endure;

Hold yourself close, be silent and wait.
Tomorrow will come and it won’t be too late;

To gather the pieces and carve out a space;
Where its quiet and safe til the past is erased.

When a castles a prison, its better by far;
To leave what you have to be what you are.
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Time to go
Date: Friday, 4th January 2019 @ 01:31:12 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: softerware
When all we have left is the person inside;
No hope, and no help, no strength and no pride.

No saving the day, no change and no cure;
When all we can do is hang on and endure;

Hold yourself close, be silent and wait.
Tomorrow will come and it won’t be too late;

To gather the pieces and carve out a space;
Where its quiet and safe til the past is erased.

When a castles a prison, its better by far;
To leave what you have to be what you are.


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