I wish you would've told me
How bad this all would get
In search for peace and love for one day.
This wasn't worth the heartache
Or heartbreak at all.
It was meant to be you and me
Together, flying free
And escaping the shit from the past,
The demons that haunt our dreams
And make life a nightmare.
But now it's just me.
Alone and in the dark.
Scared of my own shadow,
Utterly falling apart.
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Delicate Flower
PoetryThis is a Compilation of my originals poems, mostly drawn from my real life, some inspired by others'. From happiness, motherhood, sadness, grief, anger, this compilation of works really covers emotions and thoughts covering a wide range of experie...
