"He who draws noble delights from sentiments of poetry is a true poet, though he has never written a line in all his life." - George Sand, from The Devil's Pool.
"Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from em...
Liking you was a trouble A heartache I thought I could bear But everything spun out of control
From your kindness to your coldness From her words of help,lingering with accusation That entered through one ear and excited the other
This secret I thought would remain mine forever Yet I sat alone my eyes now puffy from the tears you made me shed Unknown to oneself
The secret now revealed I was suppose to be happy Some sense of finality I was suppose to receive So why do I feel that instead of a gift gain I lost it all together Jess
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