The Sentimental

The
mind is gone
somewhere you
cannot go.

You
can’t read me,
you can’t know
my secrets.

I
am a treasure
hidden underneath
a mystery.

The
spirit is
something that
cannot be broken.

I
am willing to
love you unconditionally
and that is better.

 

2017

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About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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