Soon I will have to say goodbye,
But I don't want to.
I know that I will cry,
But maybe I need a clue.
No matter how hard I try,
Nor what I do.
I feel like I'll die,
And nothing will be new.
I feel like a broken man,
That will face his fears.
Lie on the ground where she stand,
And wipe my tears.
Maybe this is love,
Something I've longed for.
Something I've never been apart of,
But maybe there's something more.
I doubt there's someone better,
For a man like me.
But first I'll send this letter,
Before I flee.
I know not my emotions..
I hope she messages me each night.
For she knows my devotion...
And knows I'll have a night of fright.
She knows how I feel..
The words say I do.
And she knows I will kneel...
And feel like I love you...
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Thoughts of a Broken Man
PoetryThese are the writings of my thoughts. Read for your pleasure or to peak into my mind, your choice. Everything here I have written myself and I own alone. If you wish to copy or use any of these writings, please do ask first. Leave some feedback, I'...
