When you write heart-felt poems
Embellished it with figurative idioms
A lot would say they fell for your words
For it hits their feeling as if a sword
Your words laced in their minds
Then took a special way to their hearts
It lingered only to find
Tons of appreciation in a cart
Not a pride was what you felt
For you didn't asked their hearts to melt
You only needed to let go
Of the pang that is bothering you so
A friend who listened to your stories
Was found in the words in lines to burry
The screams of despair kept in some time
Bottled through poems that don't always rhyme
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50 Random Notes
PoetryWords are being fit together to create lines, Lines that sound better in a stanza, Stanzas that will try to creep in your hearts, And these are my random poems, my random notes. -Q "With God, everything is possible"
