looking up at the sky.
the stars
littering the
heavens.
my thoughts:
so far away.
pretty lights
twinkling away.
sparkling.
the glitter
of the galaxies.
when you get closer.
big, burning
orbs of fury.
inviting things in
with their shine.
and then?
they burn.
so,
in a nutshell.
stars.
inviting
from a distance.
dangerous
up close.
hmm.
comparable
to some
people.
there was really no point to this poem... i just felt kinda bored :P
Sunday, November 30, 2008
deception
Posted by Nida at 11:58 AM
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2 comments:
That does have a point. That sometimes people look like such nice people and you befriend then and then they stab you in the back.
:)
I didn't know you were into writing poems. Since when?
Haha, since just this year actually :P
Nomaaaa! Make a blog!
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