February 14, 2010
Sorrow is like a bee,
stinging me to death.
No matter how hard I run,
it will chase me until my last breath.

Sorrow is a chilly day.
Would you like to warm it away?
Try as you might,
it wont go away.

It wants to stay.
That is sorrow.

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MoonlitxRose said...
Jun. 25, 2010 at 11:00 am
Wow! I totally agree with everything that you've written here! Sorrow is a nasty thing! Sorrow to me is like a horrible disease that makes you sneeze with no ease! Yeah, I just felt like rhyming there! LOL! I really liked this! Nice job! ^_^
lostnhim replied...
Jun. 26, 2010 at 12:17 pm
Thanks!! It is so nice of you to take the time and read my poetry!!! (: ( And the rhyme was awesome!) (:
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