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Misery is troubling, it shares life. More so with an unstable mind!

Submitted:Feb 15, 2008    Reads: 36    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

All night, do you lie awake?
Thinking of many things.

For when morning comes,
Are you worn with care?

As it is, trouble is starting.

You have nothing but love,
Let them not tell you different.

To me you are joy.

There is misery, it's shared by many.
It will make you sick, literally.

Let either one of us have faitth,
It is said, in a maiden's words.

And in what a woman says,
Toward men, and unstable minds.

You and I, have faults,
Some that are good.

We are at naught,
For you are so wicked.

It's the best part, of you.

You should be moderately wise,
Not so much, for my heart.

I am hopeful.

The mind only knows,
What's in the Heart!

/ F /


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