So if chaos is what it takes
Let it pour,
let it rain
In hopes that we would find
Love and peace again.
I would bleed a thousand times
Just to be cut again
If at the end of this tunnel
I'd find hope again.
Once this darkness passes
And light touches my skin
I'd forget those memories
And let life go on again.
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Inside Her Mind.
PoetryThis little bunch of poems that I am writing is 'how' I feel sometimes 'what' I feel sometimes... these are views towards life and relationships with people and all my compressed thoughts expressed.... They reflect me people I know and what they wan...
