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jessa-rose-roa
jessa-rose-roa
One office girl in search of a place to express. / / (Copyright) / Permission to publish my poems is asked as a sign of respect.
Love doesn't know who I am nor knows who you are Mutual it is words uttered beyond thinking actions done beyond imagining Regret comes after the words uttered or after the actions done Irrevocable it is one can never fix one can never repair for everything's broken Hurt comes with Love and Regret you can never love truly if it doesn't hurt same as regrets are not regrets if there's no hurts' presence But if these three weren't felt then Happiness can't be attained It's like connecting the dots You sometimes follow the wrong direction Yet, in the end you'll be right there at the right destination
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Oct 2, 2015
Oct 2, 2015 at 11:50 PM UTC
Connecting the Dots
We grow up to a society where money's viewed as bad. We're told We're brainwashed We're trained not to talk about money. Money brings distraction, poverty and clash. We're told We're brainwashed We're trained to dislike the talks on cash. But I thought Money's what we earn. Through hard work Through determination We aim for money that's one of our motivation. Money's what we eat. Money's what we wear. Not literally Not by word But the vitality of money is there. So, money's not evil. The lack of money that drives the will is.
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Oct 1, 2015
Oct 1, 2015 at 10:38 PM UTC
Money's Not Evil
Do you have a scar - so big that you cannot hide? Do you have a mole - as black as devil's pride? A memory created by that scar can never be erased. Same as the identity that mole have become can never be remade.
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Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 1:48 AM UTC
Beautiful Flaw