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..Believe...


U helped me Believe,
that I matter.
Now you're gone,
I used to have her.
Where did I go wrong?
You've made me sadder.

What I want, What i need,
I want to believe,
not only in me,
but in destiny.
Do we follow, into tomorrow,
a set path?
You, and love,
maybe somethings I'll never get back.

I 'm worn and been torn.
We started to die from the second we were born.
Live in the present, Live in the real,
Live in you.
I want to believe that love is true.

To gain meaning, I want to be believing.
I don't want to be seeing you leaving.
Where is life leading me to?
Help me to believe,
that what I'm doing is the rite thing to do.

Who is right for who?
I want you,
to make me believe,
that I'm here for a reason.
Seasons, dont seem to last
they pass
in seconds.

You must come son when God Beckons.

Already I believe I've learned so many lessons,
From the mistakes
that I've made and make.
You become your srongest at the points
where you almost break.
There are the real and the fake,
you choose what path you wish to take.
Choices, Voices, sometimes its too easy to hate.

I want to Believe,
that I'm something.
To conceive,
the feeling of not being nothing.
Its so appealing,
Just like you.

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Believe
Date: Thursday, 2nd February 2006 @ 02:52:56 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: moses



..Believe...


U helped me Believe,
that I matter.
Now you're gone,
I used to have her.
Where did I go wrong?
You've made me sadder.

What I want, What i need,
I want to believe,
not only in me,
but in destiny.
Do we follow, into tomorrow,
a set path?
You, and love,
maybe somethings I'll never get back.

I 'm worn and been torn.
We started to die from the second we were born.
Live in the present, Live in the real,
Live in you.
I want to believe that love is true.

To gain meaning, I want to be believing.
I don't want to be seeing you leaving.
Where is life leading me to?
Help me to believe,
that what I'm doing is the rite thing to do.

Who is right for who?
I want you,
to make me believe,
that I'm here for a reason.
Seasons, dont seem to last
they pass
in seconds.

You must come son when God Beckons.

Already I believe I've learned so many lessons,
From the mistakes
that I've made and make.
You become your srongest at the points
where you almost break.
There are the real and the fake,
you choose what path you wish to take.
Choices, Voices, sometimes its too easy to hate.

I want to Believe,
that I'm something.
To conceive,
the feeling of not being nothing.
Its so appealing,
Just like you.

You see, I want to believe that love is true.

This poem is Copyright © moses



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