I might not be able to describe,
I might not be able to say whats on my mind
I might hide everything behind,
I might wish that this day could rewind,
To a point where i know I wouldn't commit any mistake,
I'd make sure my feelings aren't fake,
Love poems aren't made for someone certain,
They are made for emotions trying to crawl out of my skin,
I'll hide my feelings with curtain,
Even though i know people will know how I've been,
I'm just the star's child and the sun's baby,
i could be every seasons child!...maybe?
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Diary of a sad poet
PoetryThis book is a original diary which is entirely poems! Every poem tells a story of its own, Rising sadness and happiness, guilt, fear, regret, emotions find their way through my words. Every poem is original and made entirely by me. Your sad poet.
