I'm still picking up the pieces
I Need to heal
What are these caprices?
My will is to feel
Something on my chest is beating
It feels alive not dead
Why is time fleeting
this needs to be spread
Anger, Sadness and Happiness
Feelings i have never thought about
I Dont understand this sappiness
This feeling must be shout
So this is what an human feels when he redeemed?
this is the beauty of feelings
It goes against my ideals
Perhaps i needed to be more human to be healed
Why do fairytales fail?
But in this case is succeeding
There are no need for any detail
Because i love where this is going
Death you are doing your job
I'am really changing
I Admit i feel robbed
Because this poetry is arranging
The puzzle is almost complete
As My heart will be healed
Lovely as Sweets
With time everything will be revealed
Hold my hand
Make me Happy
This is where Life and Dead stand
And in reality it isnt unhappy
Life is the same
then Death comes and changes it
The beauty we all blame
And i will submit
A Poem Filled with Feelings
Hope your heart gets it
Because my tears are of pure love meanings
So would you permit?
A Letter of Feelings
To Live the Dream...
Undreamed
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The Lullabies Before Death
PuisiPerhaps Death isn't always what people see, and what if Death meant change while Life means permanence? Roam your mind through this poetry, feel the philosophy and sing yourself to sleep. In the meantime, maybe, there is a slight chance that you wil...
