25 April, 2009

Gotta Luv It

Anonymous

Pity-Pity-Pity-Pat
Typing in rhythm to the piano keys
Unlocking poetic nothingness
Desolation so far from beauty
Pity-Pity-Pity-Pat
Pestering thoughts festering
Words paralyzed
Inarticulate brain
Feelings analyzed
Lightning flashes
Mesmerized
Pity-Pity-Pity-Pat
What will I say
When it comes back
I‘ll be crushed
Luv in a day
Gotta luv it
Pity-Pity-Pity-Pat

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