What you can't buyA Poem by FunkObservation
You can't
buy a promise.
Not a compromise or a concern. You can't buy an effort. Can't buy affection, can't buy care. You can't buy love, just rent out fake versions of it. You can't buy talent. Either you have it or you haven't. Can't buy a memory, those are paid for as they approach. You can never buy honesty, Those people are what they are. You actually can't buy anything. Weeds grow where weeds will grow. Roses sometimes grow on rose bushes and then again, sometimes they don't. I guess all you can do is try sometimes to forget and give it up. Narrow is the path to walk and acceptance is the stream. Wash your face, show nothing there. Life will be as it will be. The end... © 2010 Funk |
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2 Reviews Added on June 27, 2010 Last Updated on June 27, 2010 AuthorFunkSouth Western, NEAboutNot really much to say about me because I'm not sure I really know me yet. I love art, music and individualistic theme. Followers bore the hell out of me and that does fit here because while I admi.. more..Writing
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