Breaking Point
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What happens when the Heart leaks...
Does it run out of Love?
Can I be Man enough to not give up?
I'm Broken but I'm Glue...
I'm Sad Because I'm Blue...
Anxiety irrigated over me and now I'm Confused π
What used to be isn't anymore...
Currently, inquiring about how can I dust myself off and go back to what I enjoy.
I've heard enough lies to know the Truth...
what if my Breaking point is because of you?
Love came to me Barefoot it didn't have any shoes...
I dressed you in a Cloth of my Skin...
I tried with my arms hugging you tight trying to feel the Love Within...
I have to take off...
I must be sat unburdened...
What good is a Butterfly
Who doesn't use their wings?...ππ¦
About the Creator
HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)
β Public Diary, of an Urban LGBTQ Poet
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