Aftermath of The Sad Day
The Sad Day
The first poem I wrote
It led to another sad day
And another
And then the final.
Though it was my final,
the sad days did not stop.
But just as the sad days do not stop
Neither do my words
Poetry is a source of release
For when you have no one else.
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