To be happy with anything, we must be happy within ourselves. We must make ourselves happy, otherwise we will forever push the world away.
<<We should never make anyone else responsible for our own happiness>>
All I had stored up emotionally put into one poem. It was a lot to think about but things are fine now. It was just an abundance of burdening thoughts.
Continue ReadingYou have been so hurtful to me.
Continue ReadingI’m hurtful.
Continue ReadingIt’s a kind of poem that express my emotions..
Continue ReadingLife can be really hard at times.
Continue ReadingYou are blind to how things really are.
Continue ReadingA poem about how words can tear a person apart inside and make them feel like they are nothing.
Continue ReadingOh! as I was naive, guileless feeding dreams. fantasies. not imagined by mere vanity pretending a love that were feeling. The dream ended, I finally woke up! A sad awakening, but no matter. If I suffer, I suffered or cried, I never begged love to your door.
Continue ReadingI’ve talked all about love, I do not know what else to say I spoke of love trimmed And love the wrong And that’s been resurrected. I told so many tears
Many of the so bold That fire that kills Hurtful and rude A love, love-pirate.
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