you talk about fears which get you alive
for something you still can control
you talk about dreams which look like a life
without wish to have something more
you are satisfied with all things you have
and now you can have all of my love
don't wanna revenge, can you really just let
me remember all men, who have gone
i'm not a bad person, i'm simply a rose
that just has some very sharp thorns
convince you there're important cause
for me to have a right for them all
YOU ARE READING
moonlight along the river road
Poetrythats my first poetry collection. i wrote it with my fragile heart and broken but still kind soul