The City Is Lonely #Poem

The city is lonely when you wake up on an empty day The city is lonely when you don't get heartbroken once, but twice The city is lonely when you lose friends you just made The city is lonely when the weather is grey and there's depression in the sky The city is lonely when [...]

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Happy Again #LittlePoetry #13

"She wondered if her saddest song had already been written, if her true love had already gone, if the worst storms had already passed & if the best was yet to come. Where was she heading? She only knew where she'd been. But she was dying to know when she'd feel happy again."

These Days #Thoughts

Freedom is amazing, liberating and all I want But freedom is limiting, in a sense, causes me a heavy heart Although, 'limiting' might not be the right word Perhaps, freedom is just 'scary', in a way I'm full of responsibility and surrounded by so many possibilities I can't blame no one else, I can't blame [...]