Thursday, March 24, 2011

What Makes Happiness

Resemblance of pain unwanted
Lacking the luster of better signs
Emotion we seek is not near,
Without the reaper whispering in you ear
Throw it all away,
For necessity will not provide
Trade in your gun;
Power lies not in mistakes
You try to understand
Perhaps never is the option
Pain is beautiful for what comes after,
Happiness will be that much brighter

Poem 1

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