it's from the start
i started to accept
this paper heart
written with scribbles
of what our past
has yet to say
drawn with white space
we both feared
to impart
but it's in the end
where i experienced
the unlikeliness of
what i adore
i then knew what's
worse than the
fragility of such a heart
and it's not having it torn
nor having it broken
but having it wetted
by her tears—
now forlorn... forgotten
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Fools
PoetryA collection of poetry found its way juxtaposed with short works of prose, conveying talks about what comprises the life of a fool, what it takes to be such, and whatnots in between. Fools is a book of poems and prose alike, dedicated for those who...
