"take my hand"
he said
just like a command
i couldn't understand
was it love or was it demand
i took a breath and let him have it
defying death
we let go
of all the hurt
all the pain
no more ignorance
no more fighting in vain
we said goodbye
to all the fake friends
to all the drama that never ends
weightless we sored
through the skies and the space
and in that moments i knew
that even with all life's shit
we will get through
not because we are desperate
not because we are mad
because we are together
because we treasure
all the time we have
so at the end we can say
"we lived"
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Poetrywhat i do when i have free time (when i have homework) somef the stuff are really bad but i thought why not? read at your own risk