Untitled Way Of Life

by Roxiee An   Jan 7, 2008


The pain keeps coming alone in succession
We're never ready to take another old lesson
We say it's our own, its our own fashion
And what're left behind are the words of confession

We need to learn a lot from our own past
And not to wait for a stranger to make a forecast
This way is quite long; this life is quite vast
Every time we're getting closer but we're giving up fast

You pluck a pink flower but soon it turns black
You buy a dance showpiece but soon the glass cracks
You're not making more wishes; you get nothing back
Just ready to defend, you've lost the will to attack

I open a new door with some good things to see
But everything is lost soon, memories left with me
I never thought how strange this whole life could be
I dont want to go away and I want to break free

Bad and worst are the options to choose
And whatever you decide, you will be accused
There's no getting away; you won't be excused
The times to think and decide just shrink and reduce

Read my words again; mind me one last time
I cant make your story descriptive like mine
Some things cant be told, they are undefined
And I believe in you, you will make it all fine

Dont press the panic-alarm; you must now carry on
That was the only reason why we were all born
Some hard life is left; most of the lies have gone
If you wish to move ahead, you will see a new dawn

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  • 16 years ago

    by katie

    Its a great poem and it was nice talking to you yesterday sorry i couldn't remember lol
    x

  • 16 years ago

    by shantavia

    This is a wonderful poem