A soulmate's for life.
so why did we throw ours away?
we live life,
day in, day out,
alone.
looking for that perfect person,
never knowing we walked right past them
on Brent Street five minutes ago.
in congested hallways,
pushed into lockers,
falling down the stairs,
we see them.
the exes.
you and i are the same.
bitter.
friends in pain,
connecting on so many levels,
we live in denial
our motto is,
'its fine',
but it's not.
avoidance is great,
escapism is great,
if we ever actually achieve them.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good poem and true..