Showing sad poems for tag "melancholy"

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DC Martin

Once I thought I could do anything,
at least that's what I wanted to believe
but time grows step by step in one direction
and I'm not as young as I used to be.
and though the days pass over
and night falls here once again,
from time to time I accidentally find,
a shadow of that man.

I wanted to be the storm, raging in her eye,
the fear, excitement, and all the rest,
the reason she lived and died,
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