I am a broken hearted boy
And I refuse to believe that
Cause a broken heart can be mended
I realize this may be a shock,but
Poem has help to fix my broken heart
It a lie
Have fully forgotten
In 30years,I will tell my children that
I have my priorities straight because
Money
Is more important than
Love
I tell you this:
Once upon a time
I once love a shinning star
But this will not be true in my era
Cause the star I once love is no more
Experts tell me
Stars don't shine more than the sun
I do not conclude that
Cause even the sun was once a star
In the future,
The stars may fail to appear at night sky
No longer can it be said that
How beautiful the star shone
It will be evident that
I tried to reach out to the star
It is foolish to presume that
This is my life story.
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From where I see,
You look like a
Book of diction
with a chest of
broken Syllables
Delicately placed
in your mouth,

For each time
I kissed you,
It felt like poetry!!

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When the root is deep
The tree does not struggle to get water

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She was one of the most beautiful daisy have ever seen

But sadly

I was allergic to daisies

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He was tired of crying

So,

He writes

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Because he was real with them and spoke the truth they called him

Hater

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There's difference
between
fighting for love
And
Fighting to be loved

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How quickly was forever

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In the process of making money

They forgot about things money can not buy

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She was

The darkest

Sunlight

He was

The brightest

Darkness

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