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I keep swearing to myself That my hope is staying low But every time we're texting I can feel my heart aglow I'm not sure of my standing In your..

Mom is currently fighting for her life. So I wrote this for her.

It's been a long time already, but the sadness still remains

Unrequited love never goes away.

Just keep going on, despite our mind saying we can't.

Written after a night of deep and dark thoughts. I know I'm not the only person who feels this way.

A poem/song about a recent breakup.

A poem about the adult life

Just wanted to have a little fun mixed in the usual sadness

Beware, this is not a pleasant read