Friday, June 4, 2010

People Love



People meet.
People leave.
People love and believe.

People crash.
People bleed.
People live in misdeed.

People care.
Those who can’t
Are not sure what that meant.

People strive
Hard to play,
Not to live in dismay.

People talk.
People say
It ain’t gonna be ok.

People stop.
People sway
Some survive, in someway.

People meet.
People leave.
People love and believe

And they'll crash
Or they'll bleed
Until all of them has been emptied...

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