![]() Truth Is for the WiseA Poem by The Rose That Grew From ConcreteLove is a tragedy, overall a calamity You think you found the one but you fight constantlly Is love a blessing, or a curse of the weak Its as normal as sunshine but we say our love is unique Love is a bruden, a weight heart I can't wait to get love's weight off of my chest Love needs protection, a bullet-proff vest In the the valley of death is the shadow of love I wont fall for it, I'll rise above As the saying goes The Truth Is For The Wise Lovers Ought To Stick To Lies © 2008 The Rose That Grew From ConcreteFeatured Review
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Added on April 9, 2008Author![]() The Rose That Grew From ConcreteFort Smith, ARAboutMy Name is Jason X and I'm a 17 year old guy born and raise in Fort Smith, Arkansas. I have a very imaginative and revolutionary mind. Please Comment more..WritingRelated WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
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