This Is ItA Poem by LizardoJust writing another poemThis is the ending Of our philosophy Messing our Story Broken dreams and memories Are past tragedies When tongues are our worst criminals Conspiring againts our inside animals Human race or Animals Whats the difference? If this is it Then let it go If this it Then Let it go 'Cause this thoughts keep messing our minds Yet they Still it haven't been mined This is it The final chapter Of a long poem Of ours Approaching quickly The end is tricky But the Start is playing with us Under the tree of dreams If this is it Then Let it goooo If this is it Then Let It gooo Cause broken dreams are our past And our future is nearly crashed Then who to believe now? Who else but yourself
© 2015 LizardoAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorLizardoLA , CAAbout21 years now, Just another human in this world. I think I suck at writing, but yet I write to improve. more..Writing
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