life life life


not a world of love and joy

My life so far is short minus the sweet
its like a record playing on repeat
people come and go
like snow
we have fun while there here
then they have to disappear
melt away into my dreams
well thats how it always seems
life at glance is always bleak
specially when you peak
at the lives of those who are not 'freaks'
but if you take away the despair
what is ever really there?
not a world of love and joy
just a fruitless wasted toy



Poetry by Pokershark
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Written on 2009-01-14 at 17:08

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Nice poem and thanks for sharing your thoughts. It is unfortunate but people don't always share it and reveal other possible pressing issues, thoughts on their mind so sometimes you get the worst end of the stick when really they could be great people in a different situation. I think this fruit is found in certain places that would create such a feeling and atmosphere. Alot of people are busy and haven't always go time to share great emotions.
2009-01-14