Need. Poem by anonymous. thanks.

Need.



need is a funny thing.
all gutless and consuming,
to your knees it does bring.
love is all pain.
like knifes that stab
and dampers like rain.
to love and need,
these things i head,
i'd never wish upon
my worst enemy.

Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: funny
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