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Love
Its a feeling, Its a flower, Its a choice.
Do you feel happy when you smell it?
Do you pick it?
Do you feel sad when its not you favorite colour?
Do you find another one?
Do you feel angry when the thorn pricks you?
Do you still leave with it?
Do you get scared when you get lost in the field of colours?
Do you stay?
Do you feel love when you find the perfect one?
Is it worth it?
For me it wasn't, the flower died and I threw it away
- by VampireJess14 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/25/2009 |
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- Title: Love
- Artist: VampireJess14
- Description: I wrote this because I wanted him to listen. To show that it hurts to be in this much pain!! So I read it in front of the class, he finally listened. But I ended up hurting more. Please don't bug me about my spelling of colour (color).
- Date: 09/25/2009
- Tags: love rose emotion
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Comments (4 Comments)
- black_butterfly_maiden - 10/10/2009
- i luv it. . .i get how u feel. . .and I get the meaning of it. . .I felt it once too
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- hfytdgtgsjh9ba - 09/29/2009
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interesting but i want to know how is the guy and wat did he do to hurt u so much
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- VampireJess14 - 09/27/2009
- wat do you mean??
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- ironicon - 09/26/2009
- great poem. but is it true?
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