to my uncle
I never got to tell you
that i loved you so
but when you WERE here
i figured that you'd know
that you knew i loved you
with all my heart...
but now that you're gone
its falling apart
now i regret all the times
that i disrespected you
and all those times
i thought i knew what to do
I'm sorry for making you
deal with me
and now i need to understand
that you're free
i still love you and i need you
i cant seem to let you go,
and everything i said
i just needed to let you know
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| the pain i kept inside | 0 | 03/27/2010 |
| lost of a loved one | 0 | 03/27/2010 |
| Ever since that day | 0 | 03/27/2010 |
| to my uncle | 0 | 03/27/2010 |
| this strange feeling | 0 | 03/27/2010 |
| Heartache | 0 | 03/27/2010 |
| I dont know why | 0 | 03/27/2010 |
| My dream | 0 | 03/27/2010 |
| Something | 0 | 03/27/2010 |
| Im sorry | 0 | 03/27/2010 |
| I'm jealous ;) | 0 | 03/27/2010 |
| my friend | 1 | 03/27/2010 |
| This pain seems to last (my mom) | 1 | 03/27/2010 |
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