True loverA Poem by Violet Chan
No one loves us
Thus rounded by loneliness Tasting the core of fear, This feeling is a true killer Love is everything you show them In return they show you gruesome Every tears that you've shed On your lovely paws of your bed Wishing everything would be over But always blessed by sad shower This never made perfect past And the present flew as you slept How many truths you would have missed Hoping your pain would have lessened As it was not your fault For loving others.. When it goes worse, Feeling death is the person that loves you And accepts you...
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Added on May 16, 2017 Last Updated on May 16, 2017 AuthorViolet ChanAboutI'm a terrible liar and unpredictable... BlackViolet is the color that describes me well.. more..Writing
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