Every memory of the past fade,
But my soul is stronger.
For every word told cut like a blade,
But I can last just a bit longer.
When I stare at the stars at night,
I think of my grandparents and their stories.
For each word is inspiring to write.
For all lost dreams becomes my quarries.
I do not want to be forgotten,
Yet I felt too much sorrow,
For all the hurt I felt were rotten,
For I yet to know what brings the morrow.
I seek answers from the unknown,
But I fell into a hole of tragedies.
Even how powerful I've grown,
And I stare at my own abnormalities.
I prepare myself for the future battles,
But I can't show my fear anymore.
When your heart only rattles,
You are left with an opened door.
Do not let yourself be afraid,
For every chance is a first,
Even if you realize that I stayed.
Do not let me be at my worst.
For I am kind, honest and loyal.
I can show you how I love,
Just be ready to treat me like royal.
Let us believe in true-love.
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Faerie Wings
PoetryThis will be my place to write different poems, short or long ones. I will make this a special place for all my poems. Some are fantasy like so they will be a bit different. Warning, this is not for certain ages as this poem will have dark element...
