A poem is something special,
I agree no doubt
It makes you think about kettles
Or beans and Brussels Sprouts.
...
Fear is, I believe, a most effective tool in destroying the soul of an individual - and the soul of a people.
Fear strangles you at night until your eyes are wide open.
Fear kills you in every angle until you are unable to do what you dream to do.
Fear is nothing but the anticipation of pain, be it physical, mental, spiritual or emotional.
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Is It Love?
I wasn’t what you wanted
I know, I know
I wasn’t what I had planned
This whole show
But you weren’t what I dreamt about
Why do I bother?
I hope you got what you wanted
I hoped I was what you wanted
But I’m not
I will never be
What you want
What you need
Is this love?