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My love is like the sun that warms me when I am cold, And like the cool water of the brook that refreshes me. My love knows the secret pleasures of my soul, And delights with me in fulfilling them. Who is my love but the soul of my soul, And the reason for every beat of my heart. Who fills me with life in the joy of her presence, And returns to me more than I have given. Come to me, my love, I die without you. Each day is eternity, waiting for your touch. Remove the tears from my eyes and the ache in my heart, Be closer than my breath, all my days, all my nights.

Hello is such a beautiful word though small, it flies from the mouth like a bird And can make people grin and smile say hello, and get to know you for a while I'm just a newcomer on this site Releasing my poems, my chest tight I don't know how people are going to judge me, I hope they like my poems If they don't, I don't know, my hopes - I'm going to lower them. I'm just saying hello with a poem Hoping to meet new people, and get to know them Hello is a beautiful word and it's like a bird; it soars

It’s not that I don’t want to be happy it’s that despite my best efforts I can’t bring myself to be happy. I feel suffocated, embarrassed, ashamed, Why did I have to be this way. I have a great family, amazing friends, good academic results - on paper everything is okay Yet all I ever seem to see is sadness and grey It’s like there’s a constant burden on you pulling you to the ground and however hard you try you can’t bring yourself out You can’t bring yourself to care - about anything - not me, not him, not her Living has become the constant nightmare. And it’s just not fair. Socie