Like love, you can't stop it.
Like tears,it will still fall.
Like pain, you will feel it.
This is needed by all.
You will feel like you're free,
Once it gets out of you.
Free like the birds we see,
Free from the pain, it's true.
If you hold it with you,
Like the past, it will hurt.
It comes out of the blue,
We must all be alert.
Holding it is painful,
So you'll have to let go.
Once you do, you'd be grateful,
It will make you healthy you know.
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Raid's Short Poems
PoetryYo bruhs! So this is where I'll be posting all my poems so you can read it anytime anywhere. Different kinds of genres will be found in here. Hope you enjoy reading!
