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When Life Was Simplecategory: Love | November 13 | @075 |
This poem was written a few days before my 22nd birthday. I thank him for all the pain he has brought me (I wonder if he knows that)...The pain will linger but I will not dwell on the things that I don't have a control of. All I have are memories. Maybe next lifetime destiny will bring us back together. Maybe then you will learn to love me just like the one you are lying beside everynight. I don't always say I love you but believe me when I say "I love you" because when I say that phrase I always make sure that I mean it ...
When life was simple...
Everything was just a vague reality of life
Everyone was just a shadow hanging in the clouds
When life was simple......
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This is the best way to channel my emotions
A positive way to pour out negative thoughts
A convincing way to share my doubts
A friendly way to cater hostility
A revealing way to conceal my secrets
An inspiring guide when my faith falls
I am a poet. I am a dreamer
I am the thought that crosses you mind
I am the gullible shadow that chases you
I am the lullaby that puts you to sleep
And I am the loveless soul that haunts your tears.






















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