"My poetry is my life that shows my deep and/or dark emotions... ... Deal with it !!!" mypoetyismyemotions

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18/F/Makati City, Taguig, Philippin Join Date: Apr 2007 |
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My world is a dark and cold place...
People hurt others because they want to...
And
People still hurt others even if they don't want to...
As it grows colder, I start to wonder if I exist to the world of others... at all...
But still I'm happy...
Happy to be alone,
Happy to be myself,
Happy to wonder why I always fall ill...
To bad my life is over before it even started...
My Parents are getting divorced and there's no way to stop it from happening...
I always run...
I always hide...
I always will try to find
my own way and see whether if,
"Will I ever get lost?"
Wonderous worlds torn apart...
Wonderous worlds dismantelled through my heart...
Will I ever stop to smell the Roses?
But, Who am I kidding?
My life is a Rose...
My good times are my petals of great and wonderful times...
My Bad and horrible time a the thorns on my stem...
My stem is my life line...
And yet I still wonder how,
How can I still have great friends?
My thorns a sharp...
My burdens are heavy...
My Petals are no longer living...
So, I'm making this poem to make my long time mem'ries live again...
To make my heart feel,
To make me dream,
To make me see the things I've always wanted to see...
I dream of a world better than this...
I see a world of wonder and bliss...
My heart can feel...
I can love again...
I now know that, what i'm feeling now is real...
Too real for it to be a dream...
And too Painful for me to bear...
The Hurt I still feel inside...
Inside my heart and burned and burried in my thoughts...
I thank you god for giving me life and pain...
I thank you god for the truth you always bring to me...
Because I know now that peoples life problems come from their social dexterity... Current Music: How many times, How many lies - Pussy Cat Dolls
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