In the dance of love, a fragile thread we weave,
Unstable relationships, like leaves in autumn's breeze.
Emotions swirl and twist, a storm within the heart,
Fleeting moments of connection, then torn apart.We search for stability, a rock in shifting sand,
Yet find ourselves adrift, in love's uncertain land.
Promises made in whispers, easily broken by doubt,
The flame of passion flickers, then threatens to go out.Misunderstandings grow like weeds in a garden untamed,
Communication falters, leaving hearts ashamed.
Trust, once strong as iron, now fragile as glass,
Shattered by the weight of the shadows that pass.We long for harmony, for a love that's true and steady,
But find ourselves entangled in a web so unsteady.
Yet in the midst of chaos, a glimmer of hope remains,
That love's light will guide us through the storms and pains.So we hold on tight, through the highs and lows,
Knowing that true love is a seed that slowly grows.
In the broken pieces, we find strength to mend,
For in the end, it's the journey that helps us transcend.
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Poetry Of A Borderline
PoetryThis is a book filled with poetry about the everyday life of someone living with borderline personality disorder