You sometimes have to believe
not to be frightened any more
for what is rejection
when you love what you are
Touch me for I live still
a Mozart in the making
I wonder if Marlow thought the same
before murdered, what a shame
I gave up caring about myself, years ago
and what I write is the way I go
where is my life
for all I am is poetry
You sometimes have to believe
and I need to believe
for what is life
without my love of poetry
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2011 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Nov 25, 2013
Nov 25, 2013 at 4:58 AM UTC
You sometimes have to believe
not to be frightened any more
for what is rejection
when you love what you are
Touch me for I live still
a Mozart in the making
I wonder if Marlow thought the same
before murdered, what a shame
I gave up caring about myself, years ago
and what I write is the way I go
where is my life
for all I am is poetry
You sometimes have to believe
and I need to believe
for what is life
without my love of poetry
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2011 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
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