Tremble
My heart began to slip
My eyes water
I fall to my knee's
Weeping the words...Why Mom, why
Tremble
My heart began to slip
My eyes water
I fall to my knee's
Weeping the words...Why Mom, why
Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.
Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.
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Sparkless candle~ | 0 | 09/30/2012 |
Forgiveness | 1 | 09/25/2011 |
Lifeless | 2 | 09/20/2011 |
To Live | 2 | 06/05/2011 |
A meeting with the shadows~ | 1 | 04/22/2011 |
Darkest Dwelling~ | 0 | 04/06/2011 |
If a pig could fly~ | 0 | 04/06/2011 |
Tell me why~ | 0 | 04/05/2011 |
Beneath the water~ | 0 | 04/05/2011 |
Understanding of a child | 0 | 04/04/2011 |
If I die... | 1 | 04/02/2011 |
Evaporation~ | 0 | 03/30/2011 |
Are you okay? | 0 | 03/30/2011 |
I can be Brave~ | 5 | 03/24/2011 |
Grades | 0 | 02/08/2011 |
Universe | 1 | 02/07/2011 |
Future | 0 | 02/06/2011 |
Conscious | 0 | 02/06/2011 |
Ever lasting dazed December | 0 | 02/06/2011 |
Fall | 1 | 02/06/2011 |
Tremble | 1 | 02/06/2011 |
Come Out Shadow | 1 | 02/06/2011 |
Light Fade | 1 | 02/06/2011 |
Twin Towers | 2 | 02/06/2011 |
Any Happiness | 1 | 02/06/2011 |
Life | 1 | 02/06/2011 |
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