A wild winter night,
I lay under the moon beaming so bright.
Miles of thoughts in my mind;
Smiles and tears from my love that's blind.
You are my holy beast;
Worthy of all the praise.
You are my only race,
That I need to win and embrace.
-roseesesch
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Broken
PoetryThis poem is written by my thoughts, past and heartbreaks. This is where I put all the bleeding words in my head. A broken poem from a broken pen. And this poem is not just for me. I also write to rescue those dying hearts. I write for those who can...
