Lucky Few

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Poem again... I love poems...

Submitted: May 21, 2008

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Submitted: May 21, 2008

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My heart lies open,
Yet no one gives a glance.
All is hopeless for,
No one is perfect.
Some are close.
Others are far from.
Far from?
This is me.
The one loved by few
And hated by many.
If we were al alone,
No one would be hated.
Everyone loved.
A perfect world.
Not possible.
We are all hoping for lies.
World peace.
Zero wars.
Perfect lives.
Not possible.
Lies are fake.
The truth hurts.
Sometimes the truth makes on bleed
While others thrive.
Other times the truth is just
The truth
Nothing but it.
Plain and simple.
The truth is lies kill.
If we were left alone
There would be no lies
No sorrows.
No worries.
No violence.
No love.
There would be nothing.
That is why a lucky few are alone.

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