Category : Poems

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When everyone claims
 They were born whole,
 I still hope 
To find my other piece of soul.  

A person to share smiles from the bottom of my heart, 
A person to talk to in the middle of the night.
 A person to tell me that everything will be fine,
 When the dust is all I can see around. 

 When everyone claims
 They don't need anyone's love to be happy.
Living without love,
 Makes me feel worthless.

  I need a person who can love me right, 
A person who can treat me with respect.
 A person I can love, 
A person who can make me feel whole.