Love Loss and Gained
Love Once Loss,
The Confusion Begins.
A Corridor of Doors,
Lost in an Endless Maze of Regret.
The Anger Builds,
The Fear Looses Hold,
The Hate Starts.
Till The Lost is Found Again,
And The Happiness Fades The Depression,
And Lessens The Worry.
Pulled out of The Corridor,
The Conusion Ends,
And Loved Once Again.















Comments
hey,you are a great poet!
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"...Love is not a choice, its a reaction no one controls..."
"...Hugs make the world go round, but your kiss stops mine..."
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"...Love is not a choice, its a reaction no one controls..."
"...Hugs make the world go round, but your kiss stops mine..."
Clubs: :iconHeroRebellionClub: :iconRawEm0tion:
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