At age 10,
I danced around my room
Holding invisible hands
And decided
I'd have a fairytale romance
At age 17
My life had fallen into place
The hands were no
Longer invisible
But the romance
Simply wasn't there.
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PoetryHighest rank: #23 In poetry. A compilation of Poems about love, heart break, depression and everything in between really. Black, white, and of course, a dose of grey.
