I am like the waves
I have no control
Of where I will be
But I know where
I am for now
I am like a weakened tree
Bending when others wish
Bending to another will
Leaving no choices to me
My choices in the wind
You are like a stone
You have a hardened shell
You're nearly impenatrable
Someday, I want to be strong
I want to be a stone.
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Did I Ever Love You (A poetry book)
PoetryLove... So trivial and almost unreal. I'm not sure if that was ever the feeling I had for you, considering I was suppressed into sadness in your presence. They say love is a powerful word, but the only power it's held over me was to make me hang on...
