Sunday, June 04, 2006
The same boy you've always known
Born in the year of 89,
A baby, tears of joy in his parents' eyes.
He had a consience clear like spring,
a castle where he is king.
Grandma was his best friend,his big brother.
or perhaps she's just another mother.
His dad is a discipline master,
his mum, dad's lover , a beautiful pastor.
He learnt much,not all.
Forever is non-existent,and angels do fall.
Pink turned black,
His life , cracked.
In the darkest of all nights,
Standing in the highway,under the street light.
Still , he dosent cry,
He just cant figure Why.
Things dont always stay what they used to be.
My friend may become a enemy,
A sinner may become a devotee
But i'm still me.
I may be slow,
I may not glow,
I will grow old,
But i will still be the same boy you'll always know.
Just a short poem about my life..If you have no clue what is it about go figure it out.
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are u sure u have conscience clear as spring?
right u are king in yr own castle..u didnt lie abt this.
erhummm, lets see,,,
u learnt much, not all..
forever does exists, in history.
angels fall to becomes devil.
Your life's still wonderful,
becox there's MEEEEEEEEE~~
u r strong, thus u learn not to cry.
people change, thats true.
u r slow(true)
u dun glow(true, unless u swallow the grow-in-the-dark chemical liquid; dunno whats that called)
u grow old(true)
u r the same boy i know(right now yea true)
overall: U SPEAK MORE TRUTH THEN U LIE.
HAHAHAHAAHAH~
joy
great poem on ur life..... 5 stars... thumbs up... hehe... lucky ur life is nt like the boy in the navy ad... "if ur life was a movie, willl it be that boring"