Crises and confusion
In my heart mind and soul
I am battle inside of me
for what
I don’t know
Emotions running wild
Like I’m fourteen years
Old wanting love but
Afraid needing friends
Tag: Sadness
Papercut, Poetry by Rodolfo Po III
And suddenly, I can no longer sing
our song anymore.
Its rhythm has lost its way from me,
the heartstrings have been plucked too often,
and my mouth can not utter
the words and lyrics
I had once marked on your lips.
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