bein myself


Afterthought - Poem by bein myself

Im not sure if i was better off without knowing love
than to truly understand the risk involved
I had heard people talk about heartbreak and stuff
the thought of that pain would hit my innocence and dissolve

ive never known such happiness
ive never known such despair
never understood how glorious
never understood how unfair

After my first love
ignorance is bliss
for i crave for a love
forever gone but i miss

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  • Unwritten Soul (2/21/2012 10:12:00 AM)


    But the real bliss is when you can feel so free and happy as you are with love or without love...but i believe someday your bliss will multiple as it interfere with another bliss...good write, keep crafting words! _Unwritten Soul (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 15, 2011

Poem Edited: Sunday, May 15, 2011


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