I walk in the streets
and i see people,
heads down, and i see why.
Their hearts are broken,
and as they walk, they leave footprints
of a broken-hearted soul.
It's the month of november,
and they say,
that it's the heartbreak month.
But, hasn't anyone asked what love
is all about?
Isn't it something we
should fight for?
something we should on.
For if love is something
we must fight for,
then we must fight to
hold on to it.
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Little Short Poems
PoetryHere are a few of my really short poems, and sometimes, their just quotes. so yeah i hope you like them! :) please comment and vote (: