!beast (Nov 15, 2009)
Day by day, I suffer from my own sickness I created.
Controlling my strength to the maximum capacity.
Drooling overboard that tries to heal over me.
Descending my life towards faith of heaven and hell.
Preceding the events that follow up into the crystal light.
The times are endless in life.
My effort to stay alive has become stronger.
Seeing thousands of opportunities that I can handle.
Having good reflections towards the goal of my life.
The turning point has arrived to change my way from darkened hearted to a sweet hearted man.
Magic intervenes when there is love in first sight.
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!beast (Nov 15, 2009)
It is nice to finally have an upbeat nice poem here. Hope is an excellent subject, and it shows a range.
dark1angel (Nov 21, 2009)
Well i had to do it that way because it created a lot of momentum with the form of poetry i wish to talk about and also there should be a great detailed area that is really attractive, so basically what i am trying to say is that this poem reminds me of many things i have done positively in the past with honor and novelty.
Magic intervenes when there is love in first sight.
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