Oh how happy I would be
If I had something to live for
Everyone seems to have already found it
And yet here I stand
Jumping between obsessions
They let me hope
It's a lie
I've never found something stable
Something to hold on to
Maybe the only certainty
Is that my soul will change again
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Poems for the Heart
PoetryA collection of poems about life, death, love and everything in between. I'll publish one poem a day until I run out. Enjoy and give feedback, if you want.
