- To love, to laugh, as to cry,to die either way my heart bleeds, but no one can really see what truly hurts me. How can a heart be so mangled in many ways but yet still continues to beat. Nothing is here or there nor anywhere you stop and stare but, I don't care there's nothing but thoughts here and you my dear are a thought that will soon be forgotten. Everyone has a past but will my future last?
- by NyaSonozaki |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/17/2010 |
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- Title: Taya's Poem
- Artist: NyaSonozaki
- Description: This is just a poem I made from being bored. This is just a random poem it may not make sense to you, but it does to me.
- Date: 11/17/2010
- Tags: tayas poem
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Comments (4 Comments)
- NyaSonozaki - 11/25/2010
- What inspired me was depression and boredom.
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- NyaSonozaki - 11/25/2010
- The poem just means no one understands me my heart hurts because of being so mangled. Then after that it means the world is fake nothing really is here just an big empty space and were all just thoughts that will be forgotten. Then in the last sentence that just means everyone has a past but I might not have a future.
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- ShySnowWhiteAnon - 11/22/2010
- What inspired this? I admit I don't get it but if you changed the layout it would look more astetically pleasing.
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