Come, meet me on the edge of horizon.
I will tell you the value of right and wrong.
I will push you deep into the waters,
Just to pull you back on land.
I'll make you understand that, not everyone propose a helping hand.
I will swim with you, in the ocean of palpability.
For beneath the beauty, lies reality.
I'll drench you with the water of helplessness.
For you to see, people turn blind eye on your obviousness.
I'll let you dry, in the heat of garnished sun.
You are on your own, in this big world hun!
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Misted Heart
PoetryI promise you a love, that is so deep and pure, and a reality, so bizarre. •Poetries and rants, that comes from deep within. By: A Misted Heart.
