Poetry

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what is love?

i heard of love a long time ago

never would i speak of it again

life dies to many times

over and over

victory is helpless

embrace yourself 

you will survive

over and over

under rock is were love is hidden

dig under and under

in and out

go...go...go...                                                         

Am i hidden or just lost?

Is it a pain to forget and forgive?

why is it me ?

lost 

unbreakable

i am never hurt 

but ..

when i can not put pain into words 

a devil comes out in me

and i can not find peace 

only a broken heart

my sword in the stone is forgotten 

and my air to the frown is lost

as i a hunted 

i forget hope 

but you are the light

the heavens

then angle sent from above 

you are my peace 

but who are you? really?

Tell me... 

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Okay nobody who knows my from school knows that i write so that's why i love wattpad nobody knows me i am not some book word i actually used to hate reading and writing but this is my hidded passion and i plan to keep it that way for awhile but tell me what you think about this because this may or may not be going into a competion so i need to know what people think 

Jessy 

xx

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