The ignorance
Draw the heart, and embrace the photo.
Feeling exploited, I burned the pulps.
From matches emerges a forest fire.
Getting scared, the water appears.
Around the jungle arises the river.
Beautiful blossom flower trees and sun,
Turned into cold ashes after hotness as fire.
Now everything is messed up.
I am a mess, an idiot and a loser
I can trust none around us.
Pretty sure his losing affection.
I can't fondness myself, I am embarrassed.
I burned the forest and tore the infatuation.
How can I forgive myself when I hurt them.
The therapist said, take a sapling
and spread the emotions to the forest.
But a core is weak. It can't breathe.
I didn't want to end the blossom
and ruin the life of creatures.
Don't go tonight, don't leave the heart.
Stay here one more time, remind the river.
To stop the fire, the trees will blossom.
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YooniBunz Bunny
I am 23 years old girl poet, and I love to write poetry about everything, you name it, I'll write. I was just 14 years old, When I discovered my writing for a poetry journey.
Poetry is the clear expression of mixed feelings. It's hard for me to express myself to be heard, but it's easier to put my feelings into expressions and into words, For others to hear and understand me. That's why I am a poetess!
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- Autor: YooniBunz (YooniBunz Bunny)
- Lisatud: 23/11/2022 18:24
- Kategooria: Inglise keel
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