Now I Can

Now I Can short poem

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I thought everything is forever lost,
all my feelings buried and gone.
I must have been cursed,
I thought I never find what I desire the most.
My broken heart was beating in vain,
I knew I never be the same person again.
The pain was excruciating,
I felt so lonely, I didn’t want to be
I did things I am not proud of
I hurt the people that means the most to me.
Then you walked into my life and everything suddenly made sense .
I was reminded of this wonderful feeling,
it felt quite intense.
Butterflies in my stomach, heart beating fast
the beauty of knowing you are still alive.
and alive I shall stay with you by my side
I know I am safe now, I can go on
I can deal with this damaged world.

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