The time is changing and so are my emotions
Swaying like the wind like it was inevitable
Following the waves in its fluid motions
Washing away all things which seemed trouble
I saw countless mirrors when I walked outside
There were broken ones mixed within them
And I still saw myself in them, side to side
Yet others reflect myself destroyed in mayhem
Yet in the face of rejection, frankly I whisper
"I feel loved; it was sweet," with a soft voice
For loneliness is also a blessing to consider
If the price at bargain are just fraudulent joys
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Life in Poetry
PoesiaRandom poetry attempts about life. Sparks of inspiration amidst all confusion. I hope I could inspire you all with these. So if you love it, just say so. If you hate it, I love you even so. Don't be afraid to leave a comment if you have to say any...
