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Hahaha. Dorks. :V
Rotting.
A little more down the road,
I see you with no selfless hold..
Keeping close that I do,
since there's always just a few,
I know it can't be much less than a kiss.
Furthermore, I see anew,
dawn. passion. love divine.
Because some of those will drink away,
despite thinking with mind.

I understand, that I do.
But I can't bring myself to believe if it's true.
Tears steaming down.
Slowly, dreary, and awfully loud.
Nothing can't keep me away,
it hurts that you decide action and push what once was great.
Its time I started fo find a new Faith.
The twine that keeps us together, is unravling fast.
We all know it's never going to last.
But wheter or not we keep it anew..

Everyone knows that what starts out fresh,
can always rot out at the end of it's death.


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Yeah.. my horrible attempt at another poem. D:

I guess you can rate it or whatever the hell people do with these kinda things.

-- Faythe. <3


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  • User Comments: [2]
    Wow awseome! i would give it a 10 out of 10 i love the rhyming poems and that one has such meaning and passion and it rhymes ^_^

    comment XxEPdudexX · Community Member · Tue Aug 16, 2005 @ 07:23pm
    OMG.. did u make that by urself?? wow... IT WAS BREATHTAKING!! biggrin biggrin biggrin biggrin biggrin biggrin biggrin biggrin biggrin biggrin biggrin

    comment xx-aut0matic · Community Member · Mon Mar 20, 2006 @ 03:52am
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