Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Love is like our bodies:

Love hurts with growth.

When idle, it fades.
When practised, it grows strong.

It can be used for ones own gain.
Or to help someone else.

Selfish or selfless.
You choose.

7 comments:

Scratch said...

You should really come to poetry classes. You're good!

Thinkyness said...

Thanx but no thanx. I write poetry to vent, or show/portray emotion, not as a hobby or anything.

Thanx anyway.

Scratch said...

Just try. U may be able to 'vent' more betterly.

post-it said...

CARL..................!!!!!

Thinkyness said...

Yes, Sofi?

bridge said...
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bridge said...

your awesum at poetry!