Wanted to love and to be loved,
But in reality I got none,
Loving came with sorrow and love came with emptiness.
Life itself came with such typical sentiments.
From the beginning to the end,
I knew I could never be my own friend.
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ПоэзияA set of poems to accept yourself and to work on yourself...poems for traveling far away from what you are and what you could be, maybe in your fantasy. Poems for broken hearts, poems to love hard. Poems to live in reality and poems to get lost in w...
