Internal & External
Shateera
Friendships that are
Lost.
Two fathers who are
Gone.
The trust which has been
Blown away.
The loyalty which is
No longer existent.
The faith which is
Trailing.
The tears that
Won't fall.
Love that I
Don't want to give anymore.
Beliefs I
Can't seem to hold on.
Why is it that
Everyone I love so quickly grows.
The perfection that
No one can ever obtain
I desire.
--B.P.
AN:
No, it is not perfect. No it is not the best. Yes, I do care about your opinions of this short poem (unfortunately). No, it's not going to change.Adios