Poetry

. Poetry The Little We Have Left The heart can see things we can’t. It can feel things we shouldn’t. It can love without a manual . It holds things we don’t know. The mind is a powerful thing. It can catch things you can’t. Sometimes it doesn’t catch the unexpected. It never saw my future, or what happen yesterday. It never caught that death of my loved one today. Will it ever catch the things that hurt me the most? Will it ever show me how to love? Will it ever show me who I love?… More information...

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