Darkness only hides
The things we need
Closing our eyes
So we can proceed
Wonder the ways
We had made it through
No idea how
We managed to
Systems fail
But we pushed past
No idea what
Was built to last
Hope was all
we had left
Thankful for the fact
With a dying breath
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Love Poems: The Cycle
PoetryThere is no greater muse than love. The inspiration for this book of poetry was love and the cycle that comes: falling in love, being in love and the break. We have all fallen in love. It's magical. It fills every inch of your being and every secon...
