We've all been through heartbreak,
Some never learn to trust again,
We've all loved some one,
been broken,
And never thought we'd love again,
We can all speak from experience,
Of losing one's we loved,
Wether they're still walking,
Or they're somewhere up above,
We all know what loss is like,
Losing's never fun,
But we wouldn't know when wins felt like,
If losings never done,
We all carry people with us,
Memories live on,
Impressions left in us like clay,
the marks they leave are strong,
Wether it was hardships,
Or nothing but the best of times,
We learn from it regardless,
They're always with us in our minds.
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Know It's Me: Poetry
PoesiaThis will be an ongoing collection of poetry. A gathering of thoughts on paper for the world to see. A glimpse into a mind that is always creating. The internal struggle of a mind that's debating. 🥇Ranked #1 in #Wordplay (8/10/2022)🥇 🥉Ranked #3...