This Is Called Vida (Life) Poem by Ivana Suazo
This Is Called Vida (Life)
Everything is a competition
Life is nothing but conditons
lies, criticism, games, hypocrites
why must we all point fingers
hateration aint a word!
Words may sound sweet
they all have double meanings
they may hurt you
they'll make you stronger
This is called Vida (life)
Friday, March 16, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: games
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