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With all my forces I write this,
With all my sins I fall in abyss;
With all my mistakes I realize that,
All that ive done is answered with the question what;
My feet are fast but not like this,
The smell of fear is on this world like a disease;
What sorrow brings cant be taken back,
But on happiness is something we lack;
Im am but just a star going out and desintagrating,
Just a pupil trying to see what is populating;
A teen trying to understand what this is all about,
But truly I know this without a doubt;
My father used to tell me dont trust what is never there,
And my mother told me only love what truly cares;
I see the stars tonigth and find only a pitch black sky,
All is destroyed and I ask why;
This is not a normal day,
This is the end of the world away.
- by Edward_Geppetto |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/24/2008 |
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- Title: The Last Day On Earth
- Artist: Edward_Geppetto
- Description: A short poem with a big meaning i hope you like it. Please rate and comment
- Date: 10/24/2008
- Tags: endofworld
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Comments (2 Comments)
- NakedJack - 02/02/2009
- This is 18 lines, not that short at all. I feel like I was lied to. I think it could be polished to shine, kinda rough as is. Your mother and father told you the same thing....you know what, I'm going to give you a bunch of credit and favorite this poem. I'll say what I think this means when I read over it again.
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- The world keeps turning - 10/24/2008
- I like it, it needs to pull me in more though. I can't see where you are.
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