Untitled about love
It's hard to tell you
how I feel about you.
Maybe you won't believe it,
might think it's too fantastical.
To hear it,
I don't believe it,
yet I know it's true.
by L. Johnson 11 Aug 08
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Sunday, August 3, 2008
Just came up with this now...
The roots of Insanity
Damned is my heart
for loving you
damned is my heart
cause you know it's true.
You know I know and
I know you do.
And we tangle on
with the growth of this
impertinent spawn
I'm a fool for you.
L. Johnson 3 Aug 08
Damned is my heart
for loving you
damned is my heart
cause you know it's true.
You know I know and
I know you do.
And we tangle on
with the growth of this
impertinent spawn
I'm a fool for you.
L. Johnson 3 Aug 08
Poem that came to me today
Desert
I am everything
and nothing
like the earth beneath
your feet,
that you treat with
disdain and deceit
pretending it's not there
but you need it.
You mistreat and neglect it
and when it's
barren and hard,
dry and scorching,
you damned it so.
by L. Johnson 3Aug08
I am everything
and nothing
like the earth beneath
your feet,
that you treat with
disdain and deceit
pretending it's not there
but you need it.
You mistreat and neglect it
and when it's
barren and hard,
dry and scorching,
you damned it so.
by L. Johnson 3Aug08
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