Its pain, hurt, sorrow, I'm feeling my life is revealing a feeling that makes me fit in were I'm feeling. i feel love i feel peace so calm its serenity its healing me while other pains are killing me like Michael Jackson said its thrilling me. well they should just beat it I'm heated there's enough pain for the world to eat it not meet it and greet it. Its just your love that deceats it, defeats it, the poetry that believes it, i leave it... on the door step that i came. i leave it, behind all my sorrow and my pain.....
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"When Life Gives You Apples"
PoetryIt's a poem book full of situations that a boy could be put in, some exciting, some dissapointing...but when life gives you apples, what do you do?
