A tangled heart, a stubborn fight,
To push you back, to hold you tight.
My reason screams, a weary plea,
But love's soft voice drowns out decree.
It's hard to love, a painful art.
Impossible to tear apart.
It's hard to love you..impossible not.
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Words Best Left Unsaid
PoetryLet's be honest. Some words are better left unsaid, these..these are my words that shouldn't have been said. Some of these I know are not perfect, but they are mine. My thoughts and pain I have been though, I will not apologize for speaking my truth...
