I found this single stanza poem online and decided to add a stanza. So I only made the second stanza, duh.
Sick of trying
tired of trying
Yea, Im smiling
But inside im dying
Your love was implying
My love was undying
Sick of your lying
My love your denying
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May 14, 2009 at 6:30 am
Simplicity I find always conveys the things you want to say. Here simplicity has become complex. For what is more simple than loving someone and yet I can’t think of anything more complex.
‘Yeah, I’m smiling
But inside I’m dying’
Find me someone who can not relate to that line, find me someone who hasn’t hiden behind that smile.
I love it. Simply.