Sonnet 2
In my overall life on earth,
I have witnessed many things.
Many relationship flings,
ever since my birth.
Those love affairs are not important.
Not those who are not worth it
Its just a hit
in the chest, like a bite from an ant.
No one will understand
until they feel the same.
By then it's just a frame,
that is held in your hand.
When you feel heart break it will make sense.
But until then your heart is surrounded by a picket fence.
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