Tuesday, March 4, 2008

CLICHE love poem #2, "dry rose"

each moment i see you cry
please discribe
me as a dry rose
i can no longer feel the tast
of alcohol
but feeling myself overdose
why do i have to cry
so much
for someone i love
can't i just disappear
and don't wast any tears
feeding myself with rain
only get me insane
but it can never heal my pain

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