This place for poems and acceptance.
We strive to find the entrance to someone's heart so we jot these sentences,  looking for the courage to let someone feel our presence, so we give away our only presents in the form of depression, dependence, negligence and perception. Lots of times the lost works of mine gather dust except the ones of broken trust and resentment.
So what exactly does that tell you?
We write the words in beauty, so the beauty can cover up our words.