FavoriteA Poem by Black
Favorite
The favorite is the one you see, see the one that isn''t me The one i am is outside Outside the circle which i stride I wish i could be in, In this inner circle of things Favorite of the once you favour most Love the most Lost the most Your hearth which you lost To the once you envy The only thing is to be a part A part of the secrets, the joys Even the pains Because then you know You count for something For the joys you can smile along The secrets that you share among the pains that are hard to see But sharing makes me one of them Just to be © 2011 BlackAuthor's Note
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