My heartbeats.
Beats for you.
I know our love is true.
True to the heart.
True to the soul.
Our love would never turn cold.
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Friday, February 14, 2014
Thursday, February 13, 2014
Life is like....
Life is like a maze.
I really don't know which way.
Life is like can really be confusing.
I been outcast all my life.
I wonder why I still alive.
Or why I doing here.
I really don't know which way.
Life is like can really be confusing.
I been outcast all my life.
I wonder why I still alive.
Or why I doing here.
Wednesday, February 12, 2014
Love spider
Love is like a spider.
Sticking her venom inside you.
Making you feel warm inside.
Numbing your sense of focus.
Making you not see clearly.
Sticking her venom inside you.
Making you feel warm inside.
Numbing your sense of focus.
Making you not see clearly.
Tuesday, February 4, 2014
Poetry
Poetry dose not have to be perfect.
Or has to be good.
Poetry is about writing down how you feel in life.
And help you make you feel better.
Poetry isn't about winning a contest.
Or whose has a higher score.
Poetry dose not have to ryme.
Or make senes.
Is about having fun while writing it.
Just like Edgar Allan poe said"poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words
Or has to be good.
Poetry is about writing down how you feel in life.
And help you make you feel better.
Poetry isn't about winning a contest.
Or whose has a higher score.
Poetry dose not have to ryme.
Or make senes.
Is about having fun while writing it.
Just like Edgar Allan poe said"poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words
Monday, February 3, 2014
Innocent
Blame.
I was always the blame.
No matter how much I prove they still don't believe me.
I know I'm innocent.
I know I wasn't wrong.
But like the judge they gave me a sentence.
They put me behind bars waiting for my desmise.
But I always remain innocent.
I was always the blame.
No matter how much I prove they still don't believe me.
I know I'm innocent.
I know I wasn't wrong.
But like the judge they gave me a sentence.
They put me behind bars waiting for my desmise.
But I always remain innocent.
Cage
Sometimes I feel like I'm trap in a cage.
No freedom.
No future.
Just like a bird I want to spread my wings and fly.
But this cage wouldn't let me.
Not even for a day.
And sometimes I wonder why I'm even alive.
And also wonder if someone will let me free.
If they even notice
No freedom.
No future.
Just like a bird I want to spread my wings and fly.
But this cage wouldn't let me.
Not even for a day.
And sometimes I wonder why I'm even alive.
And also wonder if someone will let me free.
If they even notice
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