
Love and sadness intertwined,
rooted in my heart so deep,
wanting to remove the one,
the other- want to keep.
As I yank I feel the pain,
so strong that I can hardly bare,
and the roots of love for keep,
begin to tare, begine to tare.
So I stop to think about,
if sadness leaves I go without
the love I want and need to live
and I decide-I'm positive!
Love and sadness intertwined,
rooted in my heart so deep,
wanting to feel one so strong
me thinks requires both to keep.
About the Creator
Deana Warner
Just a fifty-five year old here attempting to fulfill her lifelong dream of being recognized as a writer. And a good one too!
I am conservative but open minded, insecure but confident, outspoken but shy, grounded but a dreamer.



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