You said I was lost ,when you didn’t see the person you wished to see in me …
I admit that things weren’t the same worth fighting for and fight for the space that exists in me…
I was told that love gets faded,
but I wasn’t warned when it shredded into pieces that took away the peace and took away the memories that I kept on freeze as my treasuries…
I was never told …
that heart could be so cold…
and I’ve been acting so bold …
thinking hearts were made of gold….
And so they say that life is a mystery,
But it is not…
as long as we are not too lost,
blinded,caught up in dreams and fantasies…
The space I take is my preparation for more hurdles
that I hope to bring more achievements…
For the hope you build is your responsibility,so don’t pass it if you can’t fulfill it…..
~Daniel Kemp
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