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I don’t know whether it’s better to love or die
But what I see becomes dimmer.
The burning sun becomes colder every day,
Free my soul
Free my soul.
Phantom pains that surround the world.
Silent angel feet come to free my soul
From the material body holding me in bonds.
More silent than pitter patter of rain on flowers
Pitter patter
Pitter patter
They come ever more silently.
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Love is so complicated,
Love is so simple.
People try to understand it,
People don’t bother experiencing it.
It takes experience,
It takes point-of-view,
No ONE person can define it.
It depends on you, it depends on them.
Scientists look at the psyche behind it all,
Middle-aged people go-with-the-flow.
Rejected people say it’s over-rated.
Teens are confused and don’t even know it.
- by June Malatesta |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/22/2009 |
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- Title: Random poem i wrote long ago..
- Artist: June Malatesta
- Description: this is...idk...i think i was depressed, or frustrated at my friend..idk lol
- Date: 06/22/2009
- Tags: random poem wrote long
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Comments (1 Comments)
- Rayne Engel - 06/26/2009
- I like both of them, though i think the first is better. It kinda makes me think of a quiet death, slowly creeping up on someone... something like that. lol. The first one just pulls at me! 10/5 =D
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