oh my oh my you poor little thing,
begging us for forgiveness and forget everything?
everyone knows that act of stealing is a crime.
and i quote you said "it is fine, medias do it all the time".
oh sorry to burst your bubbles,
but we're not letting it slide to rubble.
unlike you, we take pride in what we do,
stealing other peoples work is untrue.
giving excuses oh dear you can do better,
why not be in our shoes and taste our bitter.
after that you can brag about deadlines,
that is IF your life is still on the line.
Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 8:37 AM UTC
they say the dead receive more flowers,
compare to the ones that live,
because regret have more powers,
than gratitude that will ever give.
the life that bestowed upon me,
that God gave i took for granted,
partially it return to He,
too late for my prayer disenchanted.
Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 9:42 AM UTC
shall learn to accept,
all the things i love to do,
no longer be done,
thus this shall i bid farewell,
and seek of new adventure.
moment to forget,
the things have i learnt back then,
and must learn to love,
new wonders that lie beyond,
and strive to conquer future.
Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 9:12 AM UTC
ironic it seems,
for all the accusations,
thou bring upon us,
like a mirror it reflects,
true colours within thy self.
truth in thy proclaims,
clear as the starry night sky,
for what it shall seems,
thou not know of however,
twas gloom as the forest fog.
Aug 2, 2015
Aug 2, 2015 at 12:28 AM UTC
something happen, something snap,
not sure what but there is a gap.
always on track, always so hasty,
making judgement little bit hazy.
extended feelings, extended thoughts,
assurance everything are on the dot.
heredity worth like the bravest knight,
unfortunate dwell deeper into the night.
Aug 1, 2015
Aug 1, 2015 at 2:25 PM UTC
nothing last forever says you,
i deny not because it is true.
your love how i now see clear,
perhaps never true as they appear.
my existence was just temporary,
nothing more but a mere fantasy.
Jun 25, 2015
Jun 25, 2015 at 1:57 AM UTC
i understand not,
about forgiveness concept,
ain't you think it's odd?
the offender should forgive,
but victim actually did?
Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 3:26 AM UTC
has anybody came up to you with syntax,
that's hurtful inside like you've been whiplash?
like learning literature is really blunt,
science however sounds more fun.
literature won't take you any further,
in your carrier or whatever it is in your future.
literature is a waste of time,
certainly won't provide you any dime.
as a literature bachelor(ette) i have to disagree,
for i forgive them,
as they could not foresee,
that literature could set one's mind free.
Feb 21, 2015
Feb 21, 2015 at 12:53 PM UTC
i came in two sides,
one with four, one with six.
but the two never collide,
broken that could never be fix.
one with too many confidential ,
the other with too much guts.
the two have not much differential,
though they could never be in the same hut.
from the outside they seems fine,
sweet yet full of history,
i should think i'm one of a kind,
maybe i was from a different family.
Feb 21, 2015
Feb 21, 2015 at 8:49 AM UTC
neither i alone,
figure i'd survive this far,
who would have guessed,
able to strive for living,
continuously fighting.
present mark the day,
a full year of competing,
rising beyond,
the company the people,
everything include oneself.
Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 12:12 PM UTC