Already Regretting Tomorrow


Life is dying,
and you're keeping it alive.
Will to live is failing,
devouring death's divine.

Wind unmoving.
Earth is falling.

Let's pleasure pain
and leave our doom
to rot in monotony
and to wade in teenage angst.




Poetry by True Words Embellished
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Written on 2005-11-07 at 17:51

Tags Life  Death 

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Surei
Wow! I don't know what to say, I truly like all of your poems....
((HUGS))
2005-11-08


cory Crook
i love this poem. I see into it as felling as if that nothing or anything matters cuz the way life is know. The only thing that matters is how shity u feel and thats what makes u real. IF thats what today is tommarow going to get any better?
2005-11-08


John Ashleigh The PoetBay support member heart!
Letting the current lead your life. The waves are so powerful it could push you past your childhood, and you're so young about everything that you could regret another tomorrow.

Fantastic peice!
2005-11-07