You never got to truly know meWe wasted time on useless fightsIt was about who is stronger It was about who is right And now we're left with bleeding heartsThere is no winning, only lossNo one is right, no one is stronger And all our happiness is lostWe fought because we love each other We drove ourselves into the darkI wish we could have been more openI wish I shared with you my lightIt's all about being honestIt's all about inner fearsI wish that I could hold your handAnd guide us safely through dark trees... If only you could be more openAnd share with me these inner fearsI would have saved you from your demons I would have saved you from abyss And now I hold our little ravenA part of you, your "copy - paste"He needs his papa more than everHe needs to know you never left...I know deep down we're still in loveBut you're too proud and I'm too scaredIf only you could show your feelings And make this difficult first step...
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The remains of yesterday
PoetryThe remains of yesterday is a short mini series cloaked dreams, these poems are both relatable as they are sad and the main aim is to show people they arent alone in there fight.and help them achieve redemption but in order to do this we have to go...
