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life is..

Contributed by yeboaheu on Monday, 9th April 2012 @ 12:14:07 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



Life is about living,
dreaming and such,
but your subject to options,
so ***** will get tough.
Life’s about not falling into those hard places inside you,
created by the hard places around you,
it’s an I don’t give a ***** song set to the tune of the bull that bore you.
Desire puts you on chase, it just wet your tastes,
but reality steps in,
slams the door in your face.
So I stay dreaming,
deluding myself,
with dreams of joy, good health and wealth.
but reality steps in,
to remind me once more,
with the cold, concrete slam,
of that dream crushing door.
So I comply with its will,
survive day by day,
suicide is for cowards,
so there’s no other way.
Life is uncertainty,
none know the length of their stay,
but what does it matter,
it was a waste anyway.




Copyright © yeboaheu ... [ 2012-04-09 00:14:07]
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Re: life is.. (User Rating: 1 )
by thehotshotpoet on Monday, 9th April 2012 @ 09:40:26 AM AEST
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life is only & will always be what ever you allow it to be
thank you for sharing
the hot shot poet


Re: life is.. (User Rating: 1 )
by deusdeira on Wednesday, 11th April 2012 @ 04:57:14 AM AEST
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chyeah boi.... wait... that was a sad poem wasn't it... um... *crys* better? anyways... um... yeah i don't have much to say... kinda just writing for the hell of it. la de da, dum de dum.

What a waste of life eh?




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