A week with heartache,
A week of wanting to swim up.
A week when my life changed,
First for the worse.
But the week went by,
When you told me who you really are.
I can't wait to carry your spirit,
With me with pride.
As now the world knows who are
So different ,
But I guess I never really told how great you really are.
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Up Here We Drown.- A Collection
PoetryA collection of late night thoughts covered with meaningless metaphors.
