Different StoriesA Poem by Arianne Lomocso-I wrote a Poem although each line or stanza has a different story. So here it is. No title. Please read.. Look up to the sky, It is very high! You can't reach, but you can preach! You can judge, but I'll hold my grudge! You can lie, but I would cry. You said goodbye, I feel like I could die. You waste your life, but don't give me the knife. When you strive, you feel alive. When you fly high, I ask you why? Why can't I be by your side? and you reply, simple, because You and I, Never see each other in our eyes. I just realized, The World I mesmerized, was the world I fantasized! You weren't real, You were like my meal, that I feed to my brain and my broken heart with pain... - AL © 2015 Arianne LomocsoAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorArianne LomocsoDavao City, WI, PhilippinesAboutI love books. I'm from the Philippines more..Writing
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