It's hard,
Emoting,
Promoting,
A shard,
A piece of who I used to be.
A light,
A knight,
A shallow lover made of me.
Why the sudden change of heart,
When you delight in my life
And cut through it like a knife;
'Fraid for sanction to depart?
I am not a parent;
I am not a star.
Just wait in the car;
I'll make it apparent.
But you never listen;
You never sit tight.
I'm scared that, one day,
You may be right.
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Where All Dawn Breaks - A Poetry Book
PoesíaThis is a collection of poetry, both mine and not. If it was written by somebody else, credit will be given as possible.
