...After All....It Is A Matter Of Survival...
Rating: ★2.7
in terms of love....
to all girls who though or felt i loved...
impressed....being socked
sorry...
no effects
no memories......
i knew,
you felt hurt me because you felt and thought i was silently
rude,
by resisting you
defying you
not looking at all
i shall tell you
i am searching a life form
not zom- beez
or a well dressed
android with over loaded flooded memories.
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: memoirs