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Fade to Sorrow by PWB poets
Wilting beneath the moonlight
after another day has died,
the rose of unplucked morrows
now lost to the wreathless tide.
Night hides my complexion from the masses.
Terrible scars make others shudder.
My doom to wander, faceless,
the wretched roads of temptation.
I trudge these rocky spaces,
presence begging for absolution.
Once fair, now rendered graceless.
Torn raw, no resolution.
First set of lines by Sara fromThe Shores of my Dreams,
Second set of lines by CrimsonFlaw from The Crimsonflaw lived to Tell the Tale
Third set of lines by Markbnj from My poem a day
Fourth set of lines by Dewy Knickers from Flash Your Knickers Here
Fifth set of lines by Lioness from Poetess of the People
Sixth set of lines by Rob Kistner from Image & Verse