broken dreams
im falling to pieces
spare the dreams
my broken hearts
and all the seams
today will be the day
my heart will mend together again
the heartache of all the despence
i can barely stand any longer
all i can do is linger
broken dreams
im falling to pieces
spare the dreams
my broken hearts
and all the seams
today will be the day
my heart will mend together again
the heartache of all the despence
i can barely stand any longer
all i can do is linger
The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
Survivor | 0 | 02/17/2010 |
broken dreams | 0 | 12/17/2009 |
the darkness above | 0 | 11/05/2009 |
knight in shining armor | 0 | 10/20/2009 |
apon a star | 1 | 10/15/2009 |
My shining star | 0 | 10/15/2009 |
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