Posted: December 2, 2011 in Poetry
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i was once told i was lost, when i didn’t have a home…

i was told to believe in myself, is this the reason i’m alone?

so i kept moving forward, feeling directionless and blind…

i heard “everyone needs love” so love i detoured to find,

i found love on a Thursday, it felt unconditional,

’till conditions pulled us away, like those of a gun’s trigger pull,

i mourned until i cried the blood from my heart…

and as i lied at my life’s end, love gave me a new start,

i lived a life full of loss,but the memories gained in mind,

i looked back and saw love was there,each and every time



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