Hope can be held before,
Love can be held after.
But if the night is too dark,
Then what can be held forever?
Is it Trust; or a secret?
Then again trust is too easily broken,
And secrets too readily shared.
Maybe silence; or even a gift?
Yet, silence is never kept,
And a gift can be quickly lost.
How about time, or probably space?
But time never stops or slows.. passing too quietly.
And space is given just as much as it is not.
Memories are passed on in stories,
And eventually is forgotten over time.
Things aren't valuable, yet everything is cherished.
We just keep forgetting that Nothing lasts forever.
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The Hidden Darkness
PoetryI honestly don't know what to put here.. I decided to write a book, and so I wrote these poems. I know that they aren't very good, but at least I tried.. right?? 😅😅😅
