My Corner
I sit and stareI'm scared and cold
My heart aches
of troubles and drear
I doubt you care
because I'm on my own
siting from afar
wondering where the
real you hides
My corner is a sancutary
where my heart hides
My Corner
I sit and starePoetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.
Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.
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Why | 0 | 11/28/2009 |
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Unappriciated | 1 | 10/25/2009 |
Forget | 0 | 07/15/2009 |
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