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Sometimes
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Created on 4-29-08
Some times I don’t know where I am in the world
I have something I have to do
I search for that something
That feeling of life that pretty song that says I love you
Every time I think I’ve found it
The heart ache cries at night
Holding on to this feeling
All but a struggling fight
If I could I would love forever
But friends don’t give friends flowers
What is this feeling?
What is this ache?
How do I know when it’s real or fake?
How does it survive when I’m sad?
How does it live in my heart when I’m mad?
What do you do when you loss the love that you had?
Please Login to post comments| On May 18th 2008 orangefizzpop Said : | |
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i agree with muse. this is really good. I felt like this once, and this is like, the perfect poem to describe my experience. Keep it up!! |
| On May 2nd 2008 muse4apoem Said : | |
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Wow had to break out the glasses to read it! Aww I love it though! Very beautiful! More people need to vote on this! ~Kudos~ |
