The future,
a scary thought.
I close my eyes,
afraid to see
my own future.
You grab my hand,
squeezing it tight,
telling me to
open my eyes.
I can face
the future with you
by my side.
I open my eyes,
squeezing your hand,
and walk forward
with you by my side.
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Poems for Everything(Part#2)
PoetryThese poems are by me, I write them from my heart. It took a lot of convincing myself to put these on here for everyone to look at. So go ahead, judge me and comment whatever is on your mind. But let me tell you one thing: One day, you could have a...
