Woe to me,
who placed everything,
my all in you.
You, whom I
should have known would be
an ugly foe.
I was tossed
to the ground, shattered
from head to toe.
But with each
blow, I get back up
and tried again,
and again,
until my tired thoughts
refuse to flow.
🍃~sweetmiracle97~🥀
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Lingering Lines
PoetryLines that will linger on your thoughts long after you had read them (well, I hope so). Most impressive ranking: #2 - reflections #3 - thoughts and feelings #5 - sentiments
