Why is it...
When you like someone,
They do not like you,
A friend only looks at you,
As just a friend.
Why is it...
When you find someone,
Who likes you and you like them,
You find people you never knew liked you,
Now suddenly like you?
Why is it...
That most loves go wrong,
That you end up broken up,
Even with people you truly loved?
Why is it...
People steal your love away,
And they don't choose to stay,
Or, end up moving away?
Why is it..
You always think love will stay,
Only to find love fades away,
Even when you find the one,
They too must move on?
Why is it...
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Dragonfly... A book of poems
PoésieThis is a collection of my poetry over the years. . . As life changed through the years, I fought through a world wind of emotions. From happiness, love, pain, rape, and abuse, I recorded my feeling along the way. Trying to put into words what I fel...