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WHAT IT REALLY MEANS

October 22, 2009
By TwilightButterfly BRONZE, Jackson, Mississippi
TwilightButterfly BRONZE, Jackson, Mississippi
3 articles 0 photos 15 comments

Favorite Quote:
I hate you but i love you at the same time


If I try to be someone that I am not
Am I still somebody
Or just a cheap imitation
If I wish to fly a kite
In the middle of June
If there is no one to see me
Would the kite still fly or would it be a trickery of my mind
I jump off a bridge but do not hit the ground
Am I still falling towards it
Or did I fall into the sky
That is beneath me or above me
To my right or to my left
To or fro
This and that
To die a thousand deaths with each one worst than the last
Have I ever died
Or have I been transported to my own personal Hell
Forever & Eternity
Hand in hand
With all of the other secrets lovers
of the night
binding their time to escape into the light
For the world to see their everlasting;
Love for one another
Til death they shall slumber
Their love turns the fire
That warms the cold corner room
And burns the skin off of their trust passers
While they are asleep and or awake
They are the tears of the child whose fear
Is being left in the dark alone
And having it to come true
But also the longing of the heart to be pieced together
For when it does it changes like the caterpillar outside the window
On the lone tree branch
This is love
Uncertain
Unclear
Painful
Longing
And beautiful


The author's comments:
I was just waiting for my bus one day and this came to my mind.

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on Mar. 25 2010 at 11:27 pm
TwilightButterfly BRONZE, Jackson, Mississippi
3 articles 0 photos 15 comments

Favorite Quote:
I hate you but i love you at the same time

Thank you for your comment I hope you like my other material

on Mar. 25 2010 at 5:26 pm
KoolChik SILVER, St.Louis, Missouri
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Favorite Quote:
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails. . .And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love. - excerpts from 1 Corinthians 13:4-13

Omg. It was a long list but I understood everything it's like you're everywhere and no where at the same time. I love this poem.