Drowning,
Drowning,
Drowning,
Sinking deeper and deeper
Falling,
Falling,
Falling,
With a crash with no arms to catch me
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Two strangers
Night and day
Who met in an unexpected way
Their lives are two cords
Entwined, tangled
That cannot be separated
*
"I wrote you a poem," she said.
"Why?" he asked.
"To get over you," she replied. "To be free from my feelings for you."
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A Cup of Love
PoetryThoughts, words, and emotions fighting to be set free. (Poems about daily life, unrequited love, random things, battle of faith, and the ups and downs of being a human being.) May these entries encourage you to never give up, to keep on living, and...
