Being a poet sucks. Being A Poet might be fine, but being a poet sucks.
It means you study words, look for the hidden.
Nothing now trusted, yet you know the rules of words.
You refuse to play them because reality is never going to change.
You dress so weird and talk different just to define yourself differently.
You would fight some with the law man
Try to run and to escape.
You're only a stinking poet though.
Why do they waste their time on you?
Memories are all you have, bags of burden, bags of claim.
Tomorrow is something you don't have faith in but the past you want to love.
Art is the only way you can connect. Even...
Even out of 100 lovers they won't know or share what it means to you.
A poet is a person chooses to think that the beauty is here and now.
A poet also reflects on things from the past.
A poet is someone who loves and appreciates both anger and path in life.
But more a poet lives for this day and loves everything a poet has learned in life.
Friday, July 17, 2009
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