All these tears,
and all this pain.
All the sleeples nights,
and all the attemps made invain.
Why do humans hold materialistic gain so much higher than human interaction?
Is love a lie?
I didnt think so, but now I feel so…
Does no one truly love?
So is everyone selfish?
Or maybe love isnt my thing.
That must be it.
Maybe thats the justification.
I’m selfish too no doubt.
So where do I look?
Maybe I don’t, maybe I suffer…
Its just too heavy
the worries, and the pain.
Why does it have to be so hard?
Where is the rainbow in all this rain?
* * * * * * * *
*The picture is of a rainbow above my house ^_^ *
Wow, this poem is amazing. I nominated you for the Miranda Sings Award. Have a great day.
-Rose
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Awe thank youu!! You have a nice one too ^_^
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Thank you very much. I did have a good day.
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