Waking up, eyes swollen red
Just remembered what you've said.
Tears roughly rolled down my face,
It's been two lonely days.
I cried a pile for today,
but here they are, on my way.
Makes me happy whenever I'm blue,
Not so many but i know they are true.
Words they say were pure honesty,
It may be painful, they just want me happy.
I couldn't imagine a life without them,
I treasure them like a precious gem.
They are the group of people where i find comfort,
All concern that they trully exert.
In time my heart was in venom,
I know where exactly where i can find home.
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Original creation.
YourDamnation.
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POEMS
Poetry"Everyone has the right to express what they are feeling." I'm not a professional poet or maybe I can't even consider myself as a poet but here are some of the poems I've made when I'm feeling blue. I mean, these poems really helped me a lot in exp...
