Losing

Poets are strong.
Singers are far gone on their adventures of love.
Some people claim their life has never been the same after a tragic seen.
Some people u never seem to be able to read.
But they're the ones that are hiding the secrets inside of them.
I may be one, you also may be one.
But let me sum this all up into one.
I have lost someone who I love.
I have been through much more than u could ever know.
When you hear my story your heart will grow.
Into one of the people that show how much they care.
Don't be scared. When you are worried of what people will think.
 I know that u will want to shrink,to a tiny less sad person.  

Love Can Be...

Love can be a rose,

But then also a thorn.

It can leave you full and together,

or completely torn.

My thought of love is this,

It doesn't really exist.

Except for those stupid loves,

That leave us thinking like this.

Now you may think I'm wrong,

Your love for someone may be strong.

But wether love is really true,

Is not up to me

But it's up to you.

Trust

From the place, love was loosed at birth.
It came to live in hearts, upon this earth.
But nature has, and attribute so strong.
That nothing cupid does, can hold it long.
For destiny will scorn, a guiltless life.
With fairy tailed perceptions, wrong or right.
Cupid's strength, although is great in power.
When nature comes, will hide inside its tower.
Predictable nature's flesh, will one day bite.
For time is on the side, where strong resides.
When nature rears its head, love can lose its grace.
Cupid's arrow then can fall, as if it never was in place
Now love can last, but respect for loves a must.
Nature's greatest weapon used, an issue we call trust.