Part of the Poems of the Heart series decied to split from the actual area where all of these poems gather, check them out after you read this one


What is Left?

If light is trap,

And dark prevails,

What is left?

In the cold land

Nothing...

If you were tricked,

And your rivel wins,

What is left?

In your airless trap.

Nothing...

If your favorite thing was missing,

Replaced by your hated thing,

What is left?

When all seems lost,

Nothing...

If you had a friend,

That turned their back

What is left?

When your all alone,

Nothing...

If you had the power,

And lost it all,

What is left?

When your at the bottem,

Nothing...

What will you do?

What can you do?

What is left?

What can you accomplish?

Everything... just believe in yourself.


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