A new beginning , After the end,
Something I believed Id never feel again,
Shes always there to lend a hand,
When Im drowning in stress, Or when I'm down and depressed,
Doesnt matter how bad I look,
She reads my soul like an open book,
One that shes read time and again,
A new beginning, After the end,
Now I'm feeling again,
I hope this love lasts, And that I forget the past, Where my story had yet to be told, Or yet to be accepted,
I hope its youre hand I hold, Because truth be told, I'm in love again.
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From The Mind (Poetry)
PuisiThis is going to be a collection of poems I come up with myself. Some may be triggering...
