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The sense of life
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The sense of life |
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Poetaddict New Member
since 2008-05-18
Posts 5 |
The sense of life Who knows it? Finding true love? Being happy? Is it possible to be happy without any wishes? Is it possible? Or is it just a sad illusion? A fiction of hope? Just a forced reason to hold out? What is when all is taken from us? When the true love is dying in our arms? Just like this? Away for ever, never able for coming back? What is the sense then? Searching for another opposite of ourselves? A second soul mate? Is it possible? Is there a second chance? A second man who knows me? Do I know myself anyway? Does anyone know me? Is it denied for me to be happy? I never will be happy again Then he isn’t here anymore. Far away in a better world He never will come back Neither in this nor in another life Never able for coming back. Disappeared And I’m broken as he died I died with him and nobody can bring me back to life only after my death, we will be one again So why am I waiting here instead? Because of worldly chains I try to dismiss from my mind Those who nothing mean to me compared with him There’s no reason. There’s no hold. There’s no hope. There’s no sense in my life. The only sense is death. |
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steavenr Member Elite
since 2003-11-17
Posts 4058 |
First, welcome to PIP. Of all the questions you asked, this one was my favorite: "Is it possible to be happy without any wishes?" |
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