Poem Writing And Life Building - Poem by Fox Fang
It takes 3 mintues to think of a poem, I then spend the rest of my life editing, perfecting and deepening my poem.
Maybe it'll be a waste or maybe it'll be that something to give people that feeling.
Maybe happiness, Maybe misery, I dont know.
Same goes with life, it takes 3 mintues to breathe the air we breathe, but we spend the rest of our time perfecting and living life.
Maybe I'll be the most hated person in the world, or perhaps the most loved around.
Mistakes come as we write and layout our lives, we try to erase it but its written in permanent pen. White out would just blank our mind and heart, Scartching it out would leave a scar, what else can we do but keep that scar for the rest of our lives? Maybe we can start a new page, and forget about that day. Maybe a New Book.
Perhaps I'll be that something to give you that feeling,
without you i would be scarless but with you, you perfect me. Do you love me? cause I love you
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