Roses are red
Violets are blue
I've lost myself
And the cause is you
I fight in the morning
I fail in the night
Even in the evening
I can't see the light
Four steps forward
Eight steps back
I get nowhere
With the motivation I lack
Draw me in
Kick me out
All this fighting
What is it about?
Kiss me slowly
Hurt me fast
All the signs had told me
This wouldn't last
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Everything was so much easier
Before I met you
~Madison
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Unspoken
Poetry"Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words." ~Robert Frost ~~~~~~~~ This book consists of my innermost thoughts-turned-poems that I have had cooped up in my mind. But, just as a note, the subjects of my poems ar...
