May 31, 2013

Some poetry


FRIENDS
Forever till the end,
Random thoughts of mine,
Is it what friends meant,
Everlasting?
Never could be apart,
Desperately trying to be 
Something special.

PROMISES
Piercing the heart like a
Raving claw.
Overly make but never been fulfilled 
Making hope and crushing them 
Irrelevant it might be
Serenity to the heart
Even if the pain was never 
So kind.

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