A truly human person I am,
I err again and again,
I fall many times a day,
I stumble over and over again,
Yet she demands that I be perfect.
A wholly romantic person I am
My heart begins to overflow
So exciting to fall in love, ready
To swim in the ocean of romance
Only to see a denial is my destiny.
A denial is as great as a failure
Confusion is what it brings
Despair is its result
A shattered hope is its goal
Helplessness is its company.
Being true to my feeling
A future promise broken
A bright morning a cloudy evening
An illusion is the day’s harvest.
The misery of being my truth.
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