Back where I'm from,
Love doesn't exist.
It is just a sea,
With no fish.
Back where I'm from,
You might as well fit in,
Since love stands out.
You are just a normal, black pen,
Not doing their job of drawing a city of sin.
Back where I'm from,
There is no fame,
Everyone who lives there is considered a shame.
In life, there is no aim,
Just like a raindrop, a tiny part of rain.
Back where I'm from,
Nothing goes right.
Since there is no way to love,
Everything is a fright,
Even a Holy Dove that swoops at night.
Back where I'm from,
I found love,
In a nutshell.
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Love In a Nutshell
Poetry"To me, that's love in a nutshell." Follow me on my journey of my first poetry work on Wattpad woop.
