KarmaA Poem by ExposedSirenWhat comes around, goes around... Be kind to others, or the world will not be kind to you.
"What does it mean?"
To Love To Lust To Need To Desire And "How do you know?" and "How can you be so certain?" Nobody can describe to me The taste, The touch, The smell... There is no proof, No pictures No classes No lectures No teachers But there are words, And while words are wonderful things, They are not always binding... Sometimes, the difference between a promise and a lie is the belief of the one listening. (or Reading) And yet, The hardest part of loving, is believing, For those who do not know the audience they desire, Yet luring the ones they know are listening... Think of all the times they weren't Enough © 2016 ExposedSiren |
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Added on February 28, 2016 Last Updated on March 15, 2016 Author
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