If you are wondering why I continue to post poetry here, this is the reason: I write how I feel at the moment and day. So here is another poem.
This is What You Call a Love Poem?
Help me rise another day
Drown me in this abyss I made
Why are we always here to stay?
Watch as all our memories fade
My first love poem isn't what you'd expect
Nothing to ever cry over
Nothing to be cheerful about, except
That everythings is now my happiness's cover
In my shadows growing embrace
Hold onto my hands and guide me
Into your enlightened place
Different from I used to be
Black shirts and a darker mind
All crushed beneath a truth never told
My heart was never there to find
She touches my future as it unfolds
My first love poem isn't what you'd expect
Nothing like my hidden sin
Nothing unholy or forbidden, except
That this might not have an end
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