A Thousand Poems

by Lilychu   Sep 23, 2024


The night begins to grows quiet,
while my mind starts to grow loud,
but instead of those damned stupid voices,
only your gorgeous face can be found.

Despite all the upsetting mayhem,
I seem to receive almost every night,
you're the one and only reason,
I still continue to battle and fight.

I don't want to this world leave yet.
I have so much here left to do;
like build my own prosperous life,
and die happily and content with you.

I've sworn deep to myself through time,
to never in my heart let you go.
No matter what life wants to throws at us,
we'll always be okay, I just know.

Agh!

I can't say I'm the best at poems,
for they seem silly and somewhat untrue,
but my god I would write a thousand of them,
if it meant I could say that I love you.

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