To except to be loved,
Is like a way to be ruined,
Don't ask love from me,
I'm just a broker loving in dreams,
If you asked what I think of love,
It is just a foolish dream we all live in,
Full of irrational hopes,
Lots of proverbs and phrases has been used,
What you want from me?
Cause I only love in my fantasy,
Cause it is as real as irrationality.
Night you say "Cause you never been in love!"
Once I had been, but more than that person with that mind in love, the feeling of infatuation, and the dreams,
What a words to say 'selfless',
Once I was woman in love,
And now I'm just a broker, living in dreams,
Now I'm a woman measuring up love,
But I can't cause it is just a dreams,
So I left the hopes of love long ago,
I only live in dreams
And run with this world's materialistic beams,
Cause one day I'll again be a woman in love,
But for now I'm just a broker,
Dreaming about love!
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The Mad People's Dorm
Poetry"Mad People's Dorm" is a heartfelt collection of poetry that takes you deep into the emotions and thoughts of someone battling anxiety, betrayal, and inner turmoil. Each poem is a window into a mind that has faced darkness and is striving to find li...
