Sometimes I say I love you...
But the yelling of your voice is what stings my ear
The throw the punch
the angled rage
Twisted in figgur eights
Why Does it end like this
The Argue the Virtue
Non Tones that interest me
Be Godly
That's all it needs
Sometimes I say I love you
Followed by a cry to her
Eternal suffering reaches a doom
with a huge boom
Stuck in the middle of the war breaking on
Life must go on
this ever so hard desert of pain
Is the opposite of rain
the rage the anger
non of glory
The Pain the Tears the HATE
Seek Thy good for eternal glory
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Ok, and who is THIS about now?
No One
Thats the joy of poetry
I like it Thomas!
and yes, I agree with you ;)
I hope you're feeling better poor Tommay Boy!!! Be well!
~praying for you
Well then, what stimulated these feelings?
Wow, that came out of nowhere. I can't tell if you're talking about yourself or about a girl or God, but I like it. I think it's not supposed to be the sort of poem that's easy to follow - it's abstract. Nice :)
i like your mom.
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