• A word,
    A look,
    A single glance,
    Could be the start of a new romance.
    People can love,
    People can hate,
    We are all desperate.
    An emotion is nothing,
    Poem are words from the soul,
    And my poems are dark.
    Depression is nothing but a lonely feeling,
    Of sadness and isolation,
    So my poems reflect how i feel,
    They reflect my pain,
    From head to heel.
    A single rose,
    Can change a heart,
    But can never pick up the broken pieces,
    Part by part.
    Like a flower with no pot,
    The broken are left to rot,
    Left to gather up the pieces,
    Alone to walk along the beaches.
    Love may start with a glance,
    Love may be a term for romance,
    But sometimes love will fade,
    Because love is just a losing game.