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
When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
| 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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