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Poetry is my passion!! |
As the night slowly creeps in
It brings with itself the shadow of despair...
Dedicated...
If I had wings, I thought...
What is Sacrifice...
Ask a mother...
I miss my mother's lap
Where I lay my head...
Memories are good,
Memories are bad...
They called it redeployment,
as if a word could soften loss...
The desk grows quiet, the screen fades dim,
A chapter closes, its edges trim...
When the body begins to rule over the mind
When the senses go for a toss...
I am liar
My heart lied while beating...
I vowed never to, but
I find myself picking up the pieces and...
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The real pain is when you just can't express what you are going thru with others yet you tend to smile.. |
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Love and friendship go hand in hand... |
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Can you feel my tears which I silently shed for you daily.... |