by benidormWellington, New Zealand
Feb 2012 244 Views 0 comments
no glory just words
Lived in sin been in thick and thin near buried by gin.Now I am straight find I was near late to create a life to attract a good mate.Well time is near and hard to bear the fear I will never bear the fruits I wished to have and share with my dear who is not there to bring joy in this sphere .so there life is ahrd to bear with oput someone near you feel bare and madness will be there my scariest fear.no one there the sand of time life without divine.
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Posted: Feb 2012
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emotions the motion to create mt lonely poem and express what i believe is important and needed to have happiness.Did not edit should have been better in hurry apologies all you hard critics.Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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