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When the sun goes down
I always frown
I don't know why,
but it bugs me like a fly
I'm probaly too shy
or shouldn't try...
The sleeping
keeps jinxing me
When I dream
it always seems
That I can't be
The real me
I wonder around
just in town
to see what bothers me.
To find the bee
I must find out
why I can't pout
Every time I see
people like me
The rose looks cold
as I know how old it is.
Why it looks so sad
it's not mad
It needs to grow
and make a row
Just like you and me
I shouldn't try
I'm probaly too shy
I dont know why
it bugs me like a fly
I will always frown
when the sun goes down.
- Title: When the Sun Goes Down
- Artist: Sakura Hi
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Description:
I was just walking on my street and I saw the sun go down
I made up the poem and it wondered in my head..... - Date: 03/12/2009
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Comments (1 Comments)
- samuelismage - 03/19/2009
- nice ur just like me, i dont write poems if i dont feel it or live it.. that what a true poet focus on u have to be in it b4 you can write it. ur a true poet
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