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He...
The first burst of sunlight in the spring.
He...
The fluttery feeling that he bring.
What happened to perfect?
After she came,
My life became a shipwreck,
And he was the one to blame.
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When will you let go of me?
Will you set me free?
Will you let me be?
A love more bluer than blue,
And I hopelessly hope that it's true.
But it's too late now,
Because I will end our chapter with a bow.
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Yours Truly
Poetry❝Everything that lies beneath these pages full of scattered ink, has become the definite reminder of who I was, who I am, and who I will be.❞ -All poems are mine. -May contain spoken word poetries and short stories. Highest Rank: #13 in poetry (01...
