Love is an illusion only meant to come and break down the walls I built between you n I
Wasted life shattered dreams feeling empty never gets filled yet you fill my life with tears til I die
Each day a new scar but old 1s never seem to fade life is broke but the damage can't be reversed
The more I think of it the more my wounds never heal but strike back at the heart more painful then before
I want to sever you away from life forever yet I can't seem to stop my memories from forcing through
The truth is that I love you but I can't let that future reign true
Cutting off the last thread that has once stopped my wounds from bleeding is the now my final ending
Love is nothing but to me it was something that used to keep me happy and kept my heart beating
To let my love flourish to let it grow to let it blossom to something new
But nothing good happens to angels so why let life go on in this perpetual hellish dream that I can't seem to wake from but relived as its agony reigns over me
Life money love and power is things that's against me but you n I is something never meant to be and soon you'll see
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My Diary of Poems
RandomA book of poems thats about real symbolic thoughts i have of people, objects, subjects,etc. Some poems may come out depressing and if your depressed I advise you not to read it. Anyways please enjoy and thanks in advance.
