I miss the times we used to have.
I miss the love we used to share.
But the one thing I won’t miss is loving you
Because I will never stop loving you.
2007-07-13 09:24:19 · 4 answers · asked by Ashley M 1 in Arts & Humanities ➔ Poetry
Trustful? It's not a good poem.
2007-07-13 09:28:46 · answer #1 · answered by Ronnie 5 · 0⤊ 0⤋
I don't know but here is a poem to make you feel happy.
Born fragile, born sweet,
Into the hands of rings.
Born a monster, born elite.
A monster's fate is his beat,
Hes just begininng to learn instinctive things.
Born fragile, born sweet.
Now knowing secrets of the street,
This young prince has grown horned wings.
Born a monster, born elite.
Siring children is his next feat,
Heirs is what that brings.
Born fragile, born sweet.
He died shameful, he died defeat,
Death brings joy to the valley for it sings.
Born a monster, born elite.
Father dead, repeat, repeat
But 'tis the way of Royalty, but 'tis the way of kings.
Born Fragile,born sweet,
Born a monster, born elite.
2007-07-17 12:40:20 · answer #2 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
All in all,try. A better judge is people's comments & "isn't THAT special."
2007-07-13 16:29:01 · answer #3 · answered by Seeker, F.K.A JH da II 6 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Too but too rhetorical. What else to you have to say?
2007-07-13 17:00:52 · answer #4 · answered by Giralda 6 · 0⤊ 0⤋