Poem: Alone and True

A new way to walk is happening to me.

I cannot stop the smile that rains on my face.

The tears are all gone and dried up.

The love is no longer deeper than pain of the valley.

Is this the joy you have dream about?

Could this be the moment you see everything come true?

Is this just a fantasy so the pain can live on throughout the veins?

The walk is fitting, but where to go is the questions that has left the mind.

You then realize there is nowhere to go, everyone is already gone.

The island is deserted, and you are no longer alone.

Around the corner comes the pain, and this time you grab its hand, and you go together.

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