He is the queen bee in the beehive,
He is the juggling clown in the infamous circus
He is an old tree that is forgotten,
He is the shadows behind us, lurking
He is a perfect human with unknown imperfections.
He has the saddest most beautiful smile,
He hides his inner turmoil with his so-call craziness
He is the most perfect human in my eyes,
He breaks my heart a thousand time
Without even knowing.
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Surviving
PoesíaDrowning in my thoughts Left with a scarred heart Abandoned by everything Abandoned by love Crashing into reality While my soul hits tragedy And my mind is still in the seven seas Thinking why you left a.k +++ This is my first time doing poetry. So...
