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Misery

Contributed by Apollonia on Sunday, 23rd March 2014 @ 01:04:47 PM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



Its a bad day
We thought we had it all
But were just losing our self-control
I cant tell you good from bad
Or sad from glad
Cause when are we feeling high?
The day after we die?
I dont know what to say
Or how to act in this place
Were all so sad
But do we like it this way
Does it feel good?
Does it hurt when were happy?
Can I come back to this mess
With a touch of happiness?
Or should I run away
To a land so far away?
Arent doing the good thing
Arent doing the right thing
So it actually doesnt matter what we do
Itll all end up in a mess
Cause if we got it
We can lose it
If we doesnt have it
We want it
If you lost it
You cant get it back
Thats why we hope for heaven
Thats why we live as we do
Drinking and smoking
But the memories stay
And you cant escape
The truth of misery is over us
I think we like it this way
The feeling of broken hearted
The feeling of lost
The feeling of fear for us self
We like this misery
Its in our hearts
We feel some kind of freedom
But do you like it this way
Or shall we run away?
Runaway train
Heading on a one way track
Runaway train
Never coming back
I like the sound of the steps
The sound of the flying horses over the sand
See the cowboys riding away
Cause they can escape the truth
Just not for ever




Copyright © Apollonia ... [ 2014-03-23 13:04:47]
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Re: Misery (User Rating: 1 )
by Invierno on Sunday, 23rd March 2014 @ 02:45:54 PM AEST
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Poignant.....You are a deep well....keep at it.


Re: Misery (User Rating: 1 )
by ladyfawn on Saturday, 12th April 2014 @ 01:15:36 PM AEST
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if life was always perfect we poets would have nothing to write about, great images, strong and beautiful,

hugs n' love nessa




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