This rollercoaster that we're on
The ups and downs we face.
The clenching of our stomachs
At the fear of falling,
And the hoarde of a million
Butterflies attacking.
How do we know
If what we are is good or bad?
If it'll be our lighthouse in the middle of storms
Or the boat that can't take us anymore?
How do we know
That our fall isn't going to hurt us?
That we're going to fall for each other
And, not to the empty space
That lays in wait for one of us to mess up?
How do I know,
That you're going to love me
With your everything,
And not destroy me
Until I end up with nothing?
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Fragments Of A Broken Mind
PoetryJust a collaboration of all my poetry. They're all pretty sad, though. So, if you're looking for something to cheer you up, this ain't it. Don't forget to leave your feedback :)) And vote, please. Helps me know you liked it. And I'm kinda insecure...
