True LoveA Poem by Margaret M.
I want and refuse;
Look, then turn away. An unbeliever who wishes she had faith. Looks are deceiving, Words too mailable, Deeds can be undone another day. Too good to be true, Too perfect to be real. You don’t exist. If we met, As in a fairy tale, I’d dream a moment then pass on And you would never see. Some dreams should never be brought to life, Because once they touch air They fall to dust. © 2017 Margaret M. |
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1 Review Added on May 27, 2017 Last Updated on May 27, 2017 AuthorMargaret M.MEAboutYoung writer, creative person, soon to be college student. Interests include literature, politics, philosophy, cosomology, and a host of others... more..Writing
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