And one day i realized;
I'll never be more than someone to use.The stem but never the rose.
Never the song, just a music note.Always seen, never heard.
The wings, but never the bird.Never a poem, only a word.
-Alice
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Loneliness in love
PoetryThis book in an ongoing collection of poems that i write on lonely nights :)
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And one day i realized;
I'll never be more than someone to use.The stem but never the rose.
Never the song, just a music note.Always seen, never heard.
The wings, but never the bird.Never a poem, only a word.
-Alice