i once read
that if you date
it either leads to marrage
or hate
and that got me thinking
that when you're married
you're either break apart
or live happily
and if you live happily
life takes its course
and together you grow old
love as its own sport…
but then when the time comes
and life ends for one of you
they either die in your arms
as you cry tears of blue
or you die in thiers
and as the world fades
you see sadness in their eyes
as you leaves them in that place
and it terrified me!
all the things you try
just in the end
to have to say goodbye
so why do you start
and risk your heart to break
especially if you cannot realize
reality from fake
with all the possible endings…
isn't it just better to never date?
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In My Head
PoetryA collection of my poetry. there is no rhyme or reason between them, they are simply there because i wrote them and needed a place for them to go. i know, my grammar sucks. also, there will be updates whenever i write more poetry.
