Poems from 13KelHe

I wish that I could tell you, About all my seasons of grey   I would tell you about the pain                                          ...
We could fill an entire library With the things we never say to each other; Volumes upon volumes Of quiet "I'm sorry's" and tear-soaked "I...
Your heart is not mine to break, For another holds your hand. Yet, it is my breath you take, Beat in my chest you command.   Were I but...
Answer me when I question you. I'm tired of listening to empty wind. Will you never tell me what's true?   I look for the answer within me...
Such a fiend is she, Who wrapped chains about his breast And pulled him low to earth, Where, alas, he finds no rest   Oh heavenly views...

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