As the water dries on the surface,
the ocean stays intact.
Problems will take a new path,
and never goes away.
As the surface gets hotter,
It makes water disappear.
So I wish for problems.
But it always finds its way back in.
As we dry, our tears running down our faces,
The feeling of guilt won't never fade.
It won't disappear like water.
It will only fill you up until you overload
Your cup will be full
Because you never learned to let it go
With a good conversation
We should be able to set free.
So, you should be able to let go and break free.
~ TINS ~
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Things I've never said
PoetryTINS To the things I've never said. To the things you've never said. To the the words that have never been spoken To all those emotions that couldn't have a chance to be expressed. To all and every single piece of mind that could never been...
