Everyone says we live one life
So we should say everything we want to say
If we want something to change,
Say something to help make it change.
If we miss someone,
Call them and tell them.
If we love someone,
Tell them.
But these people that say these things,
They mustn't have been hurt before.
Because my one life
It feels like separate lives put into one.
I have had the life of pure happiness and joy.
I have had the life of pure depression and misery.
I have had the life of loss and loneliness.
I have had all these lives in one month.
Just because I decided to tell someone I loved them.
I want to tell someone I love them now, once again.
But I'm afraid this life is not the right one.
I'm afraid that this life is not the right habitat for such love to flourish.
I'm afraid of having to live through multiple lives once again.
I'm afraid I won't be loved back in this life.
Do I really have only one life?
Do I really have to tell them now?
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Book Of Poems
PoetryStarted writing poems on Tumblr, decided to put them all into a book on here. :) For those that were requested on tumblr and on here, it will say at the top that it was requested. If there is no indication, then I wrote it with a request. :) Some of...
