Everything is poetry
When your heart is in flames
When the beauty of wildfire
Dance's around in the pen holders hand
The creation of the truth
wrapped up in a present of perfection
Everything becomes a story
To dance inside a wandering wind
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An extract from a book i'll never write | Poetry |
PoetryJust a lonely teenager in love, struggeling with emotions and wanting the end to come sooner rather than later :( i want to love but i just dont want to hurt them if i love one then i will hurt the other. So please forgive me, i can't hold back my...
