Couplet #1 : The threads of love

The threads of love are precious and fragile,
don't break them, with nary a thought.
Once broken they do not join,
even on tying the ends, they leave a knot.

Untitled Poem #1

Sitting and wondering,
on this chair
Alone in this room
I wallow in despair

This unexplained feeling of doom,
this mind numbing
spirit leeching gloom




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