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MY BEST POEM CREATED BY MY HAND

The words you said clouds my head..
Drowning me in tears near my bed..
Dear Lord, can you take it away?
This pain in my heart just follows me by day..

Why is it hard for me to accept the reality..
The fact that together we are not meant to be..
At night it stalks me like a shadow on the wall..
This heart of mine begins to howl..
Im scared, so scared..

There’s so much joy and revelry..
Rendering our loving journey..
Help me to conquer this fear and pain..
Treating me like you’ll never see me again..

Was i everything you were looking for?
Or do you wish for something more..
I don’t want our journey to be a memoir..
Written just as the pages in your diary..
Im worried, so worried

You cannot hide the way you feel i realise..
Deep inside your love never demised..
You are the best that ever happened to me..
Accept this, this very reality..

Help me love to strengthen this journey..
Putting more hopes and loving energy..
Maybe love is a hopeless crime..
But let destiny decides in time..
Im hoping , always hoping..

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