My man wrote this for me. We sepatated for over a year now because I moved to different states. What he trys to say? Does he still love me.
A Sun
Category: Writing and Poetry
If I could remember all at once
All the moments I'd rather forget
I'd probably think twice 'fore all
And sinking quickly behind the clouds
My sun would set.
But life is too short for mulling reservation
And most of those days have passed
So we are what we've done, both the good and the bad.
Riding bare as a sun hits its highest
Me and my fierce ambition have arrived
At last.
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Prisons
Category: Writing and Poetry
Men create thier own prisons
With the novelty of unimportant ideas
And they keep themselves locked and uphappy
For something that never was, is, or could be.
2007-09-01
15:51:41
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