I hear the world
Squealing and celebrating
I spend hours
Staring at you my prince
My heart weeps
I wish I can hug you
You looked like a lost kid
You were scared like a sheep
Why do you lie
Why do you have to fake
I saw you after 3 months
You are alive but you arent there
I am sorry my love for the pain
I am sorry my love for eyes that lost sparkle
I wish I can take you
Run away somewhere far
Where you can be at peace
Where your heart can be at ease
We are children of god
We dont deserve to be trampled upon
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Tears of Rose: A Poetry Collection
PoetryWelcome to my musical diary A collection of some of emotions and insights from daily life Extremely clinche and dark. Be careful. Read at your own risk. (Humans only)
