Only a fool
hides the pain to feel the gain,
loses to win,
but misses the happiness thats lost.
She sighes, signals, hopes and copes
only a fool truly ever lives
because "only a fool believes."
Labels: poems on men
Poetry, thoughts and other sarcastic meanderings... "It is the rattle of the keyboard which moves me, gets me restless and weary out of this skin and finally out of my own head. With these words I can settle in for a winters nap, and watch a soul arise.......Is she me, or am I her? Perhaps neither of us really exist..." md.shelby 2006
Labels: poems on men
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