The cry of a young man
By :Beren Son Of Amroth

In the darkest of night, I pourest my deepest sorrow.
For long have I felt a shadow casted over my world.
Like a rose faltering slowly as winter comes,
My heart has crumbled in the darkest of all places
I felt a dash of wind that blown on my face as
The heavy rain soaked me whole as unfamiliar memories phased.
On the cold stone walls of this eternal place of solace
I weep silently, for fear of cruel glances of those who do not understand my
pain
Ignorant of a life withering in the dark without a light to warm it
For the light that once shimmered is gone…
Gone with the life, dreams and hopes that once a young man had…

 
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