I roamed and wondered,
A barren land for surrender,
She cried and danced,
On her single foot; a brave stand,
He broke and crumbled,
Behind the flawless crystal mask,
It was bleeding and stabbed,
The heart betrayed by shadows,
We lived, breathed and fought,
To achieve the illusions of perfect lives;
Happiness raw, real and shining,
They all roamed and wondered,
The cursed land in search of home...Sometimes your just lost without a place to call your own, sometimes you just need somewhere to fit in, sometimes you just want to rest from your daily survival, these sometimes we seek are in our home 💕
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Bonds
PoetryRelationships and feelings are all tied together through bonds. A life isn't a life without various connections or at least that's what I think. This is a book that consists of all my poetry work based on different bonds, feelings and connections. I...