Frustrated I write
I tear the pages out
Full of imperfect words
Frustrated I draw
I burn every canvas
That was unable to capture you
Enlightened I realize
You belong in only one place
-Next to me
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Author:
lynn314 (
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- Published: February 24th, 2018 12:21
- Comment from author about the poem: Written by John Fulwider.
- Category: Love
- Views: 5
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