Hi there! Please enjoy this latest poem of mine.
I lost my love in the bottom of a glass,
Whilst I was drowning my sorrows
In a deep, heavy, sickly feeling sleep;
Words were said, in
Heat, in passion, words
Regretted and forgotten,
Lost in Jukebox music, somewhere
Hidden amongst the tracks, I left
My caring and my hope;
One day I know,
Someone will find them, and try
To return them to me, but I
Have sealed my heart
And thrown away the key.
A Teacup Full of Stories 
This is great
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Would you like to share your content on our open publishing platform?
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At the moment I don’t really have the time to be writing for two sites because of exams (ugh) but I could definitely consider it in the future!
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Perfection! Loved it. ❤
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Why is it do we lose our care and hope when we lose our love?
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