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"2024: A Journey Through a Broken Heart"

criss cross

Master of Misfortune
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As 2024 quietly starts,
I carry shards of broken hearts.
The dreams we built now drift away,

Yet love still lingers in the fray.

The nights are cold, the silence loud,

Memories hang like a heavy shroud.
But even in this endless ache,

I search for strength, though I may break.

Perh
aps this year will mend the scars,
Or guide me home beneath the stars.
For even in the deepest pain,

The soul will rise to love again.
 
As 2024 quietly starts,
I carry shards of broken hearts.
The dreams we built now drift away,

Yet love still lingers in the fray.

The nights are cold, the silence loud,

Memories hang like a heavy shroud.
But even in this endless ache,

I search for strength, though I may break.

Perh
aps this year will mend the scars,
Or guide me home beneath the stars.
For even in the deepest pain,

The soul will rise to love again.
It's 2025 bruh
 
As 2024 quietly starts,
I carry shards of broken hearts.
The dreams we built now drift away,

Yet love still lingers in the fray.

The nights are cold, the silence loud,

Memories hang like a heavy shroud.
But even in this endless ache,

I search for strength, though I may break.

Perh
aps this year will mend the scars,
Or guide me home beneath the stars.
For even in the deepest pain,

The soul will rise to love again.
As 2025 quitely starts,
I carry a better understanding heart,
The dreams we built hv drifted away,
Yet love is still in the fray.

The nights are cold, the silence loud,
My hard work makes me proud,
But even in this endless race,
Am sure God will help me win my case.

Perhaps, this year will mend the scars,
Or will mane me astar,
For even in the deepest pain,
Showing love is a gain


Bruh, trying to make ur wonderful poem into something positive.... Pain shall be ours smiles shd be others

If I've offended you am SORRY
 
As 2025 quitely starts,
I carry a better understanding heart,
The dreams we built hv drifted away,
Yet love is still in the fray.

The nights are cold, the silence loud,
My hard work makes me proud,
But even in this endless race,
Am sure God will help me win my case.

Perhaps, this year will mend the scars,
Or will mane me astar,
For even in the deepest pain,
Showing love is a gain


Bruh, trying to make ur wonderful poem into something positive.... Pain shall be ours smiles shd be others

If I've offended you am SORRY
No offense taken at all! I appreciate the positive spin you’re giving to the situation. It's all about finding strength through the tough moments.
 
As 2024 quietly starts,
I carry shards of broken hearts.
The dreams we built now drift away,

Yet love still lingers in the fray.

The nights are cold, the silence loud,

Memories hang like a heavy shroud.
But even in this endless ache,

I search for strength, though I may break.

Perh
aps this year will mend the scars,
Or guide me home beneath the stars.
For even in the deepest pain,

The soul will rise to love again.
Yes sad but truth ❤️❤️
 
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