Here's some poetry :D
Complicated
A mind holds many puzzles,
Lost as the walls grow bigger,
The ferns expand thicker.
Where will you turn?
His tree grows as he clings to
The material objects that surround
him.
In lost hope, we find plenty of
reason
Put all your doubts aside,
For there has always been a simple
answer.
Love runs deep
Love runs deep,
As empathy quickens
Roots flow through the dirt.
Guilded, this disguise is no
hypocrisy
Yet looking upon love,
It looks weak,
Cliché, orginal,
But within it is the light that
guides,
Truth brings the loss of fantasy,
The individual is no longer of
value,
For love does not distinguish
And then difference is forgiving,
And how loving is she who
understands
That love runs deep
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Now, the moment has come
In every second, love gets nearer
Steps walk softly towards what is
true
A large hall, quivers with fear of
the past,
The chairs jump at identity
Defining what has been, with whom
Sticks to the mind like wall paper
Stretched on the outer layers of
the mind,
Pretty and disguising in form
Yet walking through, with peace,
The walls fall down, the
institution fades away
The holy instant erases such
fantasy
And the true walls are revealed
Not withered and riddled with
guilt, old vines hanging
But slated with white marble,
As a sign of peace, of true
promise,
Where mans guilt slides down.
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