►This poem is a non rhyming poem. I hope you like this. ◄
It's hard to hold onto this love,
it's harder to hold onto this pain.
The sacrifice that I'm trying to pass through,
it feels too much I can't find myself anymore.
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As long as I'm taking the right route,
it doesn't matter if I'm lost on the way.
As long as I find paradise at the end,
then everything would be complete to me.
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And as soon as I'm left alone,
I'll have enough time to reflect.
Reflect on the happiness and the sadness,
the pity, the sorrow and the anger.
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There are things that cannot be fixed,
but almost everything can be hidden.
How broken the wings of mine are,
yet how I fly is so weak, so weak that I barely can.
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And as I pour my heart onto this keyboard,
it's impossible to take hold of the spilling emotions.
It's so comparable to a lid that holds water,
but sadly betrays it and makes it spill anyways.
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I want to reach for him like he's the stars,
and it's impossible like i thought it'd be.
Because even as far as I run and go,
I'll never reach him anyways.
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It breaks me to know that,
that there's nothing to get in the end.
How sad it is to look at myself through a mirror,
contemplating through my choices.
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Impossible it is for me to give up,
and as I keep going,
I find myself stopping in the tracks.
The goosebumps of discouragment attack me.
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No matter how many times I've fallen,
I'll always rise up when I reach the bottom.
Because I'll wait at the end,
To catch you when you reach the pressure.
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►Yeah .__. okay... Ummm... let's say I wasn't exactly sure what I was writing there because I was listening to music while writing this. So that's why I wasn't able to think of a title. I'd rather not think of one to keep it... you know.. mysterious-ish >:3 if that ever is possible... .___. YEAH! okay... YUOOPP..◄
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Poetry Tree
PoetryThis is a collection of poems I've written by myself. This will be on going because this isn't a story, it's basically just a book filled with poems that we're inspired to be written. Thanks for having time to read and have a pleasant day!
