Almost Lovers

Wed, 03/16/2016 - 15:00 -- jay421

We could have been had we not parted,

We took chances others wouldnt have stared that we see why.

 

Hopless dreams that spark meaningless thoughts and ideas into a watery bubble that

pops due to the distress of bearing negative images of hopeless dreams thats sparks

meaningles thoughts and ideas.

 

Luckless romance, like an unwinnable gamble that tortures me day in and day out

on a constant basis like a bee that wont quit buzzing.

 

me retalition aginst these factors will never matter because these three factors will

never change.

 

                                                                           by: Javoan Miranda

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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