6 january 2012

poetry

DeAsia Jackson
DeAsia Jackson

LIES

the lies that were told
the stories that were bought
you cheated on me
and you seemed to be the key
the key to all my misery
there was no point
for us to end
but there was no point fo rour love to begin,
so maybe we should just reamin as friends
what you've done
is hard to put in words
jump from one subject to another
MAYBE we just wernt ment for eachother

LUCJA
6 january 2012 at 04:03

Kochana Asiu! I thenks for invitation to You friends We must thing like Scarlet Ohara (Dostojewski).:"I go slip. Tomorow wil be dey for trabel". "Show must go on". We dont imperf ours live. Please .You lern tome. Lucy-kiss to You.

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LUCJA
6 january 2012 at 05:05

Wisława Szymborska "Two times nothin ever happens, and not happen forreason Were born without the skill and die without routine"

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