The weather calls for rain
I bubble with great anticipation
Oh the unexplainable exuberance that comes from the simple elements of life
The refreshing sensation of rain rolling across my face sends shivers through my body
The invigorating joy received through the touch of rain casts flashes of the past through my mind
All the times of genuine contentment, yet which lasted for mere moments, dance in my mind never to be forgotten
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People are potentially sweet for short times
There are few who become sweeter with time
Trust not what these sugared people say
For you will believe them long enough for them to drive you crazy
And turn all you ever were, and all that ever charmed you- against you
It's inevitable
A way to life
All that was once sweet has been left marinating in others desires
Your passed pleasures become spoiled
Never again to brighten your day
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The rain, the stars and chocolate
will they one day lack all meaning to me . . .
*hidden from the world, in hopes of surviving another day with my heart intact*
2 comments:
About sweet poem,
Every sweet has its sour, every evil its good. Don't let something crummy keep you hidden from who truly are and what you truly love.
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