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I try. I really do. I can't seem to shake my mind from this. This feeling is so indescribable.
Happy then sad...to live then want to die. I'm a mess.
Still, those memories. They are who I am. Take them away and you take a part of me. Remembering is my right. Those that are unforgettable will never be forgotten. I cherish them as I would my own children.
Love is who I am except it has no torso. Its memories produce happiness, its memories produce heartache. Memories that will, regardless, be remembered and a few that I wish to forget but can never do so.
You all who are experiencing the joys of love, I hope it continues and last forever. Those who are going through heartache, don't let it get the best of you. And to those of you who have yet to, be cautious. Be prepared for whatever may come your way.
Daniel was my happiness. Wilfredo was my heartache. Michael I have yet to completely come to experience. I was not prepared for love. It hit me hard in all directions. I can't say that I regret any of it.
True, most of the time, LOVE SUCKS.
- by BabyDoll-Vixen- |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/23/2009 |
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- GAlA Site Assistant 60 - 03/28/2009
- wow i like it but i dont like the 'love sucks' part cause to me love is ment for everybody ^-^
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- yuni wulf -- Alpha Angel - 03/23/2009
- why dont you try looking up my name and read some of my poems, I think you might like them. well maybe except for the "what a fool" poem! if your looking for some hope, just read some of the poems I have ^~^ I hope your doing ok -huggles-
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- yuni wulf -- Alpha Angel - 03/23/2009
- Oh I know this all too well, tht I do. not too long ago I was going through the worst heartache I had ever known, I posted a poem from tht time today actually. but I have found True Luve yet agen surprisingly...
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