Try to take me for a ride;
I'm leaving tomorrow,
Though I'll be back someday.
Leave me when you get tired;
I'm tired of you already.
So, say what you feel,
Feel nothing.
I want to come home;
I want to pass away;
Live for today,
Today is my dying day.
As I've said,
As I've been told;
It's just another day,
Older and gone.
So tell me what you know;
I'll tell you what I think:
No one understands-
No one cares-
Nothing is forever.
Only death is eternal,
so kill me
My love.
Yea right ;( I hope all has changed since this writing my friend... I feel desperate here.. REad it over, as the time goes by... I do that with my Poetry.. it's interesting to see/feel a differ. opinion of your own work at that time....
This is GREAT but,I always started tearing.......Almost, good U closed when U did. Smile, and Enjoy your day... Find Peace 4 U 2~! Truly-Lady,Sheee *Sheila
Mary Angela Nangini's poems celebrate the richness of life and love. From the city to cottage-country and the roads in between, Nangini explores the changing seasons of her varied region. (This book will soon be reprinted in hard cover.)
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My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
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This is GREAT but,I always started tearing.......Almost, good U closed when U did. Smile, and Enjoy your day... Find Peace 4 U 2~! Truly-Lady,Sheee *Sheila