This peom is not about me, its about anyone, i wrote it one day last week.
I hope you enjoy it!!!
Laughing is my loudest cry,
Hoping someday I get the chance to die.
Fake smiles are all that’s left of me.
I will always love you,
But right now it’s so hard for me.
Take me by the hand,
Show me what’s missing,
Turn off the light we’ll find ourselves kissing.
This day will not yet end,
I’ll show you my heart,
I will soon begin to lend.
This will only be a one time thing,
And I’ll soon make you mine.
Take a glance at my face.
Stitch it up with some lace.
Everything will soon begin to pass,
And we’ll still be together,
Might as well be forever.
Show me what is wrong,
Because I some how forgot,
What’s right, and what’s wrong.
I’ll soon make you mine,
Once I walk this fine line.
Welcome to the den. You will love it. Nice poem you wrote too. So simply said with understanding words of love. You will do alright cause you will try to expand your knowledge here too.
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Welcome to the den, keep writing.
Best wishes,
Jessica.