This poem has been titled unpublished draft Part 38 for the longest while. I began writing it one day and when I finally remembered about it, I could not for the life of me remember what I was writing about. I finally finished writing and editing it so enjoy!!
Nothing in this world is certain
Life is
Blood dripping from the lustful greedy sword,
We smile, drowning ourselves in agony
Yet for some reason we follow
A desire implanted in our heads,
That to love is to live
As if love is not deadly
Fools are we
Playing this game
Laughing we know
We fell
We fell into their trap
Slowly we die, together, at peace as one
Contempt with our centuries of happiness
For us, life has finally begun
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~ Have you ever been in a healthy loving romantic relationship?
I hope those who want to achieve such goal are either in one or find the one.
Wishing you all the best
D.O.
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