Poem of the Day:.
Here's the next poem i'm going to post from my subprofile =P
I wrote this during the fateful era when i fell in love with a korean who turned out to be a superbitch~!
oh well...angst leads to art as they say (who says that?! nvm if no one has ever uttered that phrase before i officially coin that phrase)
Heartache:
Who is the most experienced on the matters of the heart?
The matter of which deals with the dark side of love
Who is the Aristotle of loneliness?
The teacher and forever the student
What else can the wolrd teach one like me?
How many more tears does one have to shed?
Until he masters this wayward craft
I carry this burden on my own
That is tht tragic curse of loneliness
It is a plague with no cure
The symptoms may be forgotten by love
But it never really eradicates the disease
One will just get addicted to love, as it is a drug
One becomes dependant on it to live
There is no true cure for loneliness
I thought i had it once
But i truly found nothing but pain
Dependence on love...

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