I try so hard;
You see me not.
I watch you from afar,
Praying you'll see me for who I am.
You see,
But what I see is more powerful.
Why must our feelings go crazy?
Why can't they stay at bay?
My friend, tis love.
Love keeps us from breaking.
It is something of beauty;
Yet something of heartbreak.
Say goodbye;
For the past is no more.
But what of the present!
What may this so-called beauty do?
How can it help?
Find your soulmate.
We the people do not realize,
That love comes but once in a lifetime.
And if we do not catch it,
We may lose it.
If we do not protect it,
It may leave.
Love is fragile like a rose;
Yet every rose has it's thorns.
We must learn to live with them;
For love is something one cannot live without.
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Submerged Stories
PoetryLong story short, this is a book of stories about my life that I don't tell anyone else, expressed through the beautiful art of poetry. Poetry is my way of finding myself, and hopefully you as readers will be able to find yourself as well. TRIGGER W...
