Don't crave for someone
who would protect you from your fears.
Instead, love someone
who would help you fight them all,
head-on and face-to-face.
Someone who would never leave the battlefield
until you conquer every last bit,
and arise victorious from such feat.
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Spilled Ink
PoetryA piece of soul in ink, and unto the paper it spilled. A collection of thoughts that rhyme from a wandering mind.
