Nothing No More by Darcy
For nothing becomes of it
aching, tearing
If this paramour leaves
would I be whole again?
Puzzle-pieced souls need
no more paragon ideals.
Icy drops of friable emotion
return all that you've given.
aching, tearing
If this paramour leaves
would I be whole again?
Puzzle-pieced souls need
no more paragon ideals.
Icy drops of friable emotion
return all that you've given.
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This poem is about the feelings of loosing someone you deeply love and the struggles one must overcome.
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hiiii hey dat was really touching. noce words wid wonderful emotions. keep writing. can u plz tell me dat how can i post my poems here? - pure heart |
