The love of my life will never leave nor forsake me.
He is always honest.
He is always there.
I always know that he is the only one that cares.
My pain that I feel,
He makes it all flitter off.
My tears of joy,
Are brought by his eternal smile.
My laughter,
He brought by poking me in my ticklish spot.
My warmth,
Comes from his body.
My love,
Is only for him and I know that he has got to feel the same.
Without him,
I would be the ship without a sail.
A cat without a tail.
A butterfly with as broken wing.
A bird without a song.
And sunny day with a dark, black cloud on the horizon.
A frowny face.
A tile, on the floor, out of place.
And emo kid with a smile on their face.
A dreaded color of yellow.
With him,
I am a rainbow after a rain storm.
A happy child.
A perfect Monday.
A joyous person.
I wonder though....
Is he a liar?
Or am I nervous of being hurt again...?
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My Life: Depressed or Not.
A journal fill to the brim with life, love, and depressing poems.Comment if you want...
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