If sadness is an ocean, I am drowning in it.
If anger is a volcano, I am about to explode.
If lonliness is a tornado, I am flying in it.
If betrayal is a punch in the stomah, I am bent over.
If hope is a map, I am lost.
If faith is a leap, I am falling.
If strength is a lift up, I am on the ground
If love is a warm embrace, I am out in the cold.
I am sad
I am angry
I am lonely
I am betrayed
I am not hopeful
I am not faithful
I am not strong
I am not loved
But I am still me.
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Fair or Free
Şiir"See, I know life isn’t fair or free Never turn your back on family And even though you love me, let me be I’m sure, I don’t need you anymore." - Loyal Friend and Thoughtful Lover by The Wind and the Wave A series of poems stemming from one of the m...
