The adept friendA Poem by Lupus Kaosfor those who know just too much
You speak as if
you have to know everything. Your words are to me of no essence or meaning. Life is made better by acts not words but remember, words might cost a life. I have come to grips with my self's own speaking, that it will never stop hurting me, but I will never be able to live with your mouth's bitterness. Maybe you DO know everything, yet, please do not speak about it. I only care how you feel and for what is important to me and you for our friendship I will fight. Thus, I say please don't speak and goodbye. © 2013 Lupus Kaos |
StatsAuthorLupus KaosMacedonia, GreeceAboutSadness I like to embrace in each of her forms. I feel alone and Solitude is my only friend...But I have no complain about that, since I can write and express myself. more..Writing
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