Date created : 11/05/2019
Date completed : 12/05/2019
The meaning of love
Or the simpleton of romance
It's the thought that counted
Not the words that was thrown about
Pulled back into voids
Or joining a group of friends
What mattered was never done
Only the falseness of their actions
Stay in position
Move one bit and you're dead
Eyes watch with no hesitance
They won't worry to put away one corpse
Yours... Or Mine...
Inspired by : Inner Soul, Her screams...
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Trapped In One Place
PoesíaThis is a poetry book. All the works are completely original and copyright. Go ahead and read it. Hope you enjoy it. This will have some poetry of pure emotion and people may even relate. Some may be mistaken or misunderstood, but go ahead and see...
