The sense that this makes

by Johnathan Moon   Jun 9, 2006


Blood stains
headaches
gimme a break
from the sense that makes

heartbreak
lets take
a break
and rearrange the sense that this makes

up your wake
goodness your sake
bring real to your fake
cause these are leaves of the past that you cannot rake

the sense that this makes
makes every sense
how much can you take
or is this to intense

the time you take
is the time you waste
to make this make sense
and to find the sense that this makes

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  • 17 years ago

    by Littlewriter-a

    Great poem. Loves Arie
    5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by Missy

    I like this one...well done

  • 18 years ago

    by Cyma Khan

    Very nice poem!!!

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