Thursday, January 16, 2014

Those Who Live By The Pen

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Those who live by the pen die under the pain of cliches
Such's the price us Poets traded our souls to pay

In an attempt so futile to please, we instead irate
Longed to be understood yet we mislead so deliberate

In the lights so gay openly we brood
Haven't I said that we live to be misunderstood ?

4 comments:

iNsOmNiAc said...

Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know... -Earnest Hemingway-
Thank you, Raizzen. This is very beautiful :')

Unknown said...

Longed to be understood yet we mislead so deliberate

hear hear!

Raizzèn said...

Thanks Ida :")

Zu, shattap. And how the hell did you end up here btw ?

Unknown said...

Rahsia. teehee