Is it you,
Or me?
In the end.
Are you the it in my life?
Or are you the nothing?
Nothing but it.
What is it that makes you wonder,
About a love without a promise.
It's not like we love our lies.
But we don't love at all.
So is it me or you in the end,
Of time?
But then again what is it that keeps us,
Going?
That holds us and dosen't let us fall.
Nor fly?
It is you me and the life that won't await us.
A promise that lies...
Deep in the depths of nothing.
Deep down in the it that may,
Or may not exist?
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The Depths of the Heart
PoetryAll my work is mine, I wrote it so no stealing 😑. Please comment and like it, add it to your library please!! My work is kinda society based off of, it's also deep, and different, straight forward. I have short and long poems. Hope you like it and...
