I remember the times of the i 사랑 you's
and times when it was i hate you.
But 당신 come back begging at me feet.
And when my pity defeated me.
and the sweet seranades, in our matching shades.
My rose collection, evidence of your effection.
The sheets unmade, from the nights 당신 stayed.
The child in me, from the times 당신 loved me.
The debt 당신 owe, from using the word borrow.
The times i was scared, was the time 당신 spared.
And this dress i wear, in which are people become aware, that 당신 are gone, and withdrawn.
The memories i hold, they are written in bold.
my broken heart, from when 당신 apart.
so rest now my love, up now from above.
and times when it was i hate you.
But 당신 come back begging at me feet.
And when my pity defeated me.
and the sweet seranades, in our matching shades.
My rose collection, evidence of your effection.
The sheets unmade, from the nights 당신 stayed.
The child in me, from the times 당신 loved me.
The debt 당신 owe, from using the word borrow.
The times i was scared, was the time 당신 spared.
And this dress i wear, in which are people become aware, that 당신 are gone, and withdrawn.
The memories i hold, they are written in bold.
my broken heart, from when 당신 apart.
so rest now my love, up now from above.
This is a peom I wrote for a competition at my school. Tell me what 당신 think of it, please?
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Have 당신 felt the torture of hate?
Like a poisonous cloud, it will wait,
Until 당신 burn in the flames of fury.
Then it will creep up and incapacitate.
Alas! 당신 will choke, and don’t try to deny your anger.
It is too late.
Hate is like grasping a red hot coal,
Intent on throwing it at another soul,
Instead it is you, yourself, who burns,
Then your own anger shall take its toll,
You’ll bring about your every mistake and failure.
You’ll be alone.
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Have 당신 felt the torture of hate?
Like a poisonous cloud, it will wait,
Until 당신 burn in the flames of fury.
Then it will creep up and incapacitate.
Alas! 당신 will choke, and don’t try to deny your anger.
It is too late.
Hate is like grasping a red hot coal,
Intent on throwing it at another soul,
Instead it is you, yourself, who burns,
Then your own anger shall take its toll,
You’ll bring about your every mistake and failure.
You’ll be alone.
have 당신 noticed when 당신 fall in 사랑 it feels like your flying? I have. It the most wonderful feeling in the world. But when do 당신 feel it? Do 당신 feel it when 당신 fall in love, 또는 when 당신 just are overfilled with joy?
Have 당신 ever felt it? 또는 have 당신 felt anything close to it? What does it mean? Does it mean that 당신 have to fly away from it before your 사랑 hurts you? 또는 does it mean that your body enjoys the joy filling your body?
Tell me what 당신 think...
Have 당신 ever felt it? 또는 have 당신 felt anything close to it? What does it mean? Does it mean that 당신 have to fly away from it before your 사랑 hurts you? 또는 does it mean that your body enjoys the joy filling your body?
Tell me what 당신 think...
Give away to the morning
Light is here
Look away from the mourning
Is she gone, is she still...?
And let the 일 go ahead
Without you
Find a place, a dark space
To hide you
What’s a day, a sunny day
To you?
Fade away, let the your rainclouds
Guide you
There goes the downpour
Long gone your hello...
Find it in you
To make that last stand
It’s a silent drive
It’s her very last one.
Here come the clear skies
There goes your fare well...
Light is here
Look away from the mourning
Is she gone, is she still...?
And let the 일 go ahead
Without you
Find a place, a dark space
To hide you
What’s a day, a sunny day
To you?
Fade away, let the your rainclouds
Guide you
There goes the downpour
Long gone your hello...
Find it in you
To make that last stand
It’s a silent drive
It’s her very last one.
Here come the clear skies
There goes your fare well...