Suppose the one you love just pretends to love you in return. Maybe you’ve been here and had some concern. Thought you jumped out the furnace and still got burned. Another award winning performance that is now adjourned.
Nobody is perfect despite your mirror’s reflection. My past flaws held more weight than what we had destined. Perhaps it’s another failure on a repeated lesson. That’s fine, class is in, but I’m done with all the testing.
So empty hearted now due to love’s transgressions. I’m a singular entity, this must be better then. She framed the pain like an 1800’s painter. Then comes female anger grabbing her, taking her.
Life is short and I’m running out of Tik toc. I’m indoors. Love’s knocking, but my door is locked.
I'm and up and coming writer from Memphis, Tennessee that believes we are all born to play our part in the universe. I'm on a mission to inspire others as well as stir your imagination through my passion for words. Here, you'll find inspirational poetry, all original fictions, and random events about my life. If you're reading this, please take a moment to comment or send an email so I can thank you personally for taking the time to read my work. That and I really like to connect with others and learn your story as well. My first novel will be releasing July 7, 2020 titled "Universing". Thank you for visiting my corner of the web.
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WRITE OF MIGHT 
Sad, but beautifully written! ❤
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