Tʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜsᴛ ᴘʟᴀʏᴇᴅ ɪᴛ ɴᴀɪᴠᴇ
Bʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇs
Gʟᴀss ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇs, ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴊᴏɪɴ
Eɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ ʜᴜʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʙʟᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ.
Cʟᴏᴛs ғᴏʀᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛɪᴍᴇ
Hᴇᴀʟs ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ʙɪᴛ
Dᴏᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀʀᴋ ɢᴏ ᴀᴡᴀʏ?
Dᴏᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀᴅ sᴇᴛ ғʀᴇᴇ?
Lᴇᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ɪᴛ ʙᴇ ᴄʀᴀɴᴋʏ;
Yᴇᴛ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ɴᴏsᴛᴀʟɢɪᴄ.
Tᴏ sᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴄᴀʀs ᴏғ ᴛɪᴍᴇ,
Tᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋs ᴡᴇʟʟ;
Yᴇᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ʜᴜʀᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ
Mᴀᴋᴇs ɪᴛ ɴᴜᴍʙ, ᴀɴᴅ sᴇᴛs ɪᴛ ғʀᴇᴇ.
Eᴠᴇʀʏ sʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ɪᴛ sᴛʀᴏɴɢ
Yᴇᴛ sᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇs ɪᴛ's ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴜsᴇ
Dᴇᴘᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ.
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The Love Collection
PoesíaIt's just a dump area of some of my poems about life and love. Hope you all love and enjoy it ♡
