
I awoke in a rough chaotic world,
There was nothing but cold in people’s eyes,
People did not trust each other,
Loss was around every corner,
No supplies left me with no other choice,
I ventured into the madness to stake my claim,
With no resources or help I found a way,
I did alright for a while,
But I slowly tired and began to break,
What’s worse, never knowing love or giving up on finding it?
When I looked up from my thoughts I saw them,
The softest loving brown eyes ever,
It was like finding a purpose to love,
He was a man with a heart like no other,
No chaos or cold,
Just love
About the Creator
Kristen Renee
Kristen Renee
Writer of poems, short stories, and soon a novel.
Six "Editor's Choice Awards" (1997-2011)
Published in the Library of Congress
Bachelor's Degree in English
Master's Degree in Business Administration
Collector of Books




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