- Feb 22, 2010
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Poetry - the friend and enemy
Making me realize things I couldn't already see
Good or bad - poetry shows no mercy
It's like a time piece floating in the endless sky
Life may change, but it still goes on by
Sometimes it brings a smile. Sometimes a good cry.
In the end, my mind's the one in control
But my emotions take over me, filling me up, heart and soul
Sometimes you need to just let go
Poetry always comes and makes itself known
I read it and understand. "This is why this is so."
Poetry - more of a friend than a foe.
Making me realize things I couldn't already see
Good or bad - poetry shows no mercy
It's like a time piece floating in the endless sky
Life may change, but it still goes on by
Sometimes it brings a smile. Sometimes a good cry.
In the end, my mind's the one in control
But my emotions take over me, filling me up, heart and soul
Sometimes you need to just let go
Poetry always comes and makes itself known
I read it and understand. "This is why this is so."
Poetry - more of a friend than a foe.
