Alaric Darcy

A cute couple holding hands,
i smile and think how nice it would be,
to find that person, with who you connect,
the one to set you free.
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What is it about love,
that ties up your heart,
squeezes it tightly,
then rips it apart.
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You are confused,
i understand,
ill give you some time,
no helping hand.
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i often wonder how,
you can not notice me,
i pay you every compliment,
it's not hard to see,
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I feel really strange,
like im not me inside,
i've crawled away inside my head,
looking for a place to hide.
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Life has many paths,
some look easier then others,
some times we cannot choice,
and sometimes we follow others.
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I can't stop now,
i am on a role,
words are flowing,
from my soul.
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I look over the water
watching the drops from the trees splash,
disturbing the surface,
i think of you and me
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The world is so perfect,
Every things fits into place,
So why must we destory,
our amazing race.
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I try not to stare,
but there's beauty everywhere,
the birds singing high up in the trees,
i stand and listen for a while,
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Is it really i who i see,
looking back at me,
in the mirror.
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Just a little background info before you read. This poem is about myself realising i was not in love with a boy but infact i was gay, and that love was not real, just a distraction.

There is nothing left anymore,
the love i felt has been shown the door,
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