I thought ..
Sp Sp
'I thought this is my world ' I made my world so sweet, and I had dreams of you and me together I thought we would make it well but you gave me a reason to dwell the love and that longing was a lie you had no reason to tell me why you left me suddenly and went away leaving with not a word to say I ask why you did this with me why you made my life a hell I can't imagine being in love ever because I have a broken heart forever so lost in not feeling so good, and I don't want to love anymore! This is the end of road!
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Valour And Faith
Well penned sir . Beautiful word power 👏👏👏👏👏
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2020-06-21 19:05:19
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@Valour And Faith thank you🙂🙂😊
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2020-06-21 19:05:49
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Valour And Faith
@Sp Sp Most welcome sir 😊
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The rain !! Still remember!! Those moments of love First feeling of first kiss!
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shadowlinxxx morgan
The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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Ай
Черничные пироги, молоко с мёдом. Приходи. Почитаю тебе стихи и раны замажу йодом. Буду исцелять поэтапно все твои трещинки и порезы, даже в твоё заледеневшее сердце, поверь мне, — смело полезу. Повір! Залізу без страху. Без жалю, не боячись. Бо наше розпалене вогнище змушує бути хоч чимось. І тільки не хвилюйся — ми не розчинимось. Ні одне у одному, ні у часі. Мы снова столкнёмся, неспособные противостоять этой связи. Истощенные, но в друг друге, нашедшие дом. Якщо не перше життя, то і не перший том. Не перший різновид мов у моїх віршах. Не найдёшь меня в жизни? Отыщешь во снах. За той дверью, где я нам в пирог добавляю чернику. Приходи. Мне одной без тебя здесь ужасно дико.
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