My Poem

My Poem

  • Submitted By: cnelson
  • Date Submitted: 05/24/2008 2:30 PM
  • Category: English
  • Words: 500
  • Page: 2
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the truth is hidden in you innocence was torn apart by creed love, even the word had to freez p-eace adopted son of the danger n no one even dreamt of Eric, the angel all in all they tried to ignore the real fear stories of little mermaid ravaged the dear thought control tried to grab the man fingers crossed,it was their plan several thong-storms slogged to break the very ominious chain got the power 2 shake bt something tells me this is unstable flu tht these all hav to change into blue bt deep inside v all kno its true just find the hint,its hidden in you 06.14.2 warm wind of change never wished to be the one never even dreamt of siesta beneath the sun after the joys faded n traveled far my eyes stayed opened to the door ajar it was a misfortune of laughter all the shortcomings here after thats the care if u have a part in all islands of luv, in planets mere soul,dear we should erase the past undo all the mistakes to the last maybe felt warm wind of change blown and one day we see all the devils flown and thatll find there is no other way closer i want u to close ur eyes upon the lost n slog to feel the sweet smell of love ill catch u then n tell u BYE but remember theres on the planet the angel of sacred love not any rays of menial i dreamt of a life apart from fears n losts but u sank me in tears with ur MUSTs i kno it was all my fault underneath all the hate n doubts sake i had to stand him as a instant fake oh gosh!....i could find no way of relief i dreamt of a hero to breathe the throng dared to apart the cross jesus down up n world went to frost never things will change till u drill the puzzle n paste 08.27.2 the same words in new clothes they said all were cruel ignored love and faded the nuance watching men in ship of indignity got the power of breaking ur own privacy i could mount the highest peak could fight with the hatered pure heart like the hammer No! its the page rewrited with no edition...

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