---------This is my attempt at writing a more traditional poem in terms of structure.----------
It's easy you know to fall for your soul and not for your form.
It's easy you know to fall for your stare but not for your bone.
Just listen to me, not to the words or to my speech
but to the sounds of my soul that long to be seeked
Open up your heart and let me in,
for that way not only the sight of you will leave me weak.
Admit your mistakes and listen to me,
for deep communication is most attractive to me.
Do all these things and I swear I'll fight for this blooming feeling of fleeting fright.
Do all those things for I swear to god, the strings of my heart will forever come undone.
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Taste Of Freedom
PoésieWhat happens when a 17-year-old student discovers books and poetry while studying for the most important exams of her life? Well, words become her best friends! This is a collection of my original poems. When I write more, I'll upload them. Some poe...
