Never dying,only living

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Desiring something is sometimes asking to much.

Submitted: October 16, 2012

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Submitted: October 16, 2012



I was once beloved by ones simply for decrease,

A decreased amount of hot sparks of sun ray,

A mournful amount of excessive darkness every day,

A rightful agreement hand in hand for love,

For intense violated, extremes pushed desperately to sadness,

Sadness grew into luscious despair,

Where only then, the sinners would start to forgive themselves,

Knowing there was no other possible way, no other start to life,

No escape to death, even after palpable pain, there’s no way out,

And then with no warning, nothing was simply decreased,

There was so much more; a arising increase of birth,

And some might say...happiness.

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