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by Idiosyncratic Oct 12, 2004 category : Life, society / meaning of life
Life should have been A simple journey The smallest things Should make us grin But what we have created Makes us too hard to please And to each other we are hated It has caught like a disease It started with just one Deciding the other was wrong But then the other disagreed And brought everyone along A brilliant sunset Used to be enough But now, what makes you happy Is nothing but stuff Love, just a little Should render us delighted But now it is brittle And will not survive
by Poppy
true!!! soo true sadly.
by Lexi Lou
Wow! this poem was right on! it was si dope! i loved it! wow! ya right i wish i was half as good as you are! Lexi Lou