So far yet so close.
Heart beating on there own .
Without there other half fighting for there last breath. They used to have it all. But now all that's left is a precious memory of the past . All there fighting they do on there own . Fighting with no goal. No more laughs , no more us. For centuries to go. Baby it seems like I'm gonna have to fight on my own . Thank you for all you've done though. But in the end I'm always going to be alone .
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Poems: Relatable
PoetryA poem is more then just a verse . It tells a story of the person that's maybe hurt or filled with Joy. As you can see a poem is written for a good emotional release. Once it's written on paper it's there for eternity .
