Open Poetry #47 |
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abhursty Junior Member
since 2009-02-25
Posts 45 |
~This was mostly written because of a friend of mine who has made it his goal to figure out what me and many of his other friends live for. Comments on how I can improve my writing are always appreciated.~ The reason I live Eludes me as well The reason I die Can be told only by the lost The lost and the weary Understand my saddness The sad and the broken Know of my joy The reason I live Is for those I love Those I cherish Deep in my heart Collecting forever In my "book of life" |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Not too difficult to understand what you live for. But then, maybe I don't know the back story. ~* If they give you lined paper, write the other way. ~*~ |
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abhursty Junior Member
since 2009-02-25
Posts 45 |
I'm the type of person who shows nothing. =P That's the background. The horrid part was he was looking over my shoulder without me knowing. |
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