Disclaimer: I don't own anything! And the last line in this poem is from a song.
Love is the merging of a broken heart and a lonely soul.
When your overcome by feelings you can't control.
But as far as I knew
you couldn't feel this way for two.
One likes to read and the others a poet.
I craved them both but neglected to show it.
Now they're both gone.
And I can't move on.
I desperately wish to see them again.
But I know that i'll have to choose between them.
That thought alone rips me apart.
It scratches my already torn up heart.
But with tears in my eyes, and a weak, frightened voice,
I will make the dreadful choice
By Myself
Nothing is dirtier than money.
It makes even the most noble act funny.
Your enemies will come around
and claim you were friends that were always down.
Money is like an evil seed
that grows into selfish greed.
You can control people with wealth.
But then you slowly start to lose yourself.
In seven years my sister will inherit money
But I won't change or act funny.
I won't act snobby and I won't change my tone
for I will know what it's like to be alone.
By Myself
Life is a series of questions
and horribly cruel intentions.
So many thoughts run through me
but none of the answers come to me.
What's VFD? Are my parents really dead?
The inquiries torment and pound at my head.
I'm starting to lose trust in myself
because of the major lust in myself
to answer every question.
To trust myself again.
I wish someone would help me.
This madness is unhealthy.
and If I'm killed by the questions like a cancer
then I'll be buried in the silence of the answer.
By Myself
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