FINDING LOVE

DO YOU LOVE ME OR THE THINGS THAT I DO FOR YOU...
I TRIED TO STAY FOCUSED SO THAT I WOULDNT LOSE SIGHT OF YOU..
I TRIED TO IMAGINE MY WORLD WITH ONLY MY WEARY HEART...
BUT IT WAS FAR TOO PAINFUL AND I APPARENTLY FELL APART..
IN LIFE WE CRY , WITH HEARTACHES WE CRY.. SO WE WIPE AWAY THE PAIN UNTIL WE FIND PEACE AGAIN..
WE DONT PLAY TO LOSE WE PLAY TO WIN... NOT SURE OF HOW OR WHERE TO BEGIN...
SO I WONDER WILL THESE TEARS EVER END..
Angel

This poem is about: 
Me

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