I feel like I can explain the feelings that I don't talk about with anyone in poetry.I work full time at a resterant and I volenteer at a no-kill animal shelter. I have been writing poems and songs for as long as I can remember. It really makes me feel better to let my feelings out in poetry. I believe everything happens for a reason.
In this world, alone and apart
The pain is too great, from my breaking heart
The colors are fading, alone and away
Am I ready, for one more day?
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I've got nothing to prove,
To anyone including you.
I won' explain a detail,
About anything I do.
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Underneath it all,
With the curtains pulled back and the sun shining in,
I dread the day that's breaking,
It begins once again.
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I think it's true, you made me fall.
You made me love you, more than all.
I fell into your arms, and everything felt so right.
I need you here, with me tonight.
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Do you even love me?
Why do I love you?
Everything happened so fast,
Are you happy, too?
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