Even If..

I'm tired,
Of all that is required.
To get the life I desire,
and want so badly to admire.
For all I want,
is just there to haunt.
Because in my heart,
I know it will never be apart.
Of what is real,
I guess I just have to deal.
With the truth and admit,
it will never fit.
Not one bit,
But I will never quit.
On what I want life to be,
even if it's just there to taunt me.





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independent9 said...
Jun. 15, 2011 at 2:21 am
hey guys thx for viewing my poetry but can you plz comment on it i wld love to hear your thoughts on it :) thx
 
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