Around him the threads of despair knotted,

He remembered the time, his mother had doted.

His eyes closed among all the cacophony,

Awaiting the sweet silence's symphony.

~*~

Hey y'all! I am back! I am sorry for 3 days of no poems, my assessments just got done, and man it was tiring... so I just took yesterday to catch upon books and sleep... god i missed reading and sleeping so much....

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