The thought of losing someone you love hurts,
But falling for someone
Who everything around you refuse to accept , despise and neglect
Brings hell to one’s soul
As your heart burns with desire for the love that sparkles in thier eyes.
The words that flatters from thier lip,
And your mind reminded you, if you there so lay a finger on it, it perish
So you sit and watch as they seek for love
Yet with each one they turn to you awaiting for signal
Expect you have become a hopless soul .
©️2021 Anita Johnson
But blessed are your eyes, for they see: and your ears, for they hear.
Matthew:13:16
Don’t be a pessimist be an optimist
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