to be beloved
in this day and time
where chivalry is dead
and a dollar is a dimehow lucky is she
who finds the one
that leaves her free
to circle the sunto soak up the stars
and reach for the moon
a love that heals scars
and brings light to gloomwe settle so low
because we are taught
to put on a show
so our souls can be boughtbut don't you believe
that fantasies exist
that there's love to receive
and joy in the midst
YOU ARE READING
Midnight Thoughts
PoetryA collection of short poems, mainly freeverse, from inside the mind of a young, broken girl. With fire in her veins and courage in her eyes, she put a pen to paper and wrote.