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Wednesday, September 29, 2010 @ Wednesday, September 29, 2010
`I cannot Forget You...






I cannot Forget You
We only met a few times.
You are the quiet type.
I pity you because you said that you lack of friends.
I pity with compassion of love.
From pity to love,
I start to like you.
I want to express my love and tell you,
I am here for you.
I will support you.
I will care for you.
I will never leave you alone.
I want to do all these things.
But I am such a coward,
I lack of bravery 
For not letting you know.


By: Lydia







@ Wednesday, September 29, 2010
`Hate, Loathe, Detest...Where is The Love?







Hate, Loathe, Detest...Where is The Love?
I felt that I'm being hated.
I'm hated by the person 
I genuinely adore.
All sort of thoughts 'plays' in my mind.
You hate me right?
If so, 
Why do you heartily detest me?
What wrongs had I done?
Which ways did my wrongs made you loathe me?
When did you start to hate me?
How can I cure your hatred towards me?
When you did not talk to me, 
My heart crack open like an egg.
So much fun we played together.
So much worries we worried together.
So much problems we solved together.
But all I found out now is,
You hate me.
What else can I do?
I can't control your feelings toward me.
I think you would wish not to see me too.
There is so much pain in me.
Have you wonder this?!
I do not wish to be the trouble maker.
The best way for you and me is,
We end our relationship.
You can stop thinking about me.
You do not need to glance at me, 
For my face or my presence made your anger raise.
If not only for her,
I would tell you that I am devoted to you.
But now,
NO.
Because I clearly understand now that I had mistaken you.
You can continue to hate me.
But remember this, 
I would love you forever.
No matter what goes wrong or how much you hate me...


By: Lydia






Monday, September 6, 2010 @ Monday, September 06, 2010
`What Good Is Love

What Good Is Love

I waited for your love in hope,
That ours would come again,
And make me feel the things I felt,
When we were one, back then.

But time and distance have erased,
The things I wished anew,
And now I find myself alone,
Though I am here with you.

What good is love, that does not touch,
What good is love, that gives you pain.
What good is love, that makes you run,
And makes you lost out in the rain.

I traveled to another world,
Out far beyond the one we knew,
I thought that I could live again,
And now I find I'm back with you.

But what of hearts that beat as one,
And what of passion and embrace,
Is it too much to ask of you,
To make these tears of mine erase.

What good is love, that does not touch,
What good is love, that gives you pain.
What good is love, that makes you run,
And makes you lost out in the rain.

Too painful this - to journey back,
To times of love and laughter free,
The times we lay together with
A sense of you , a sense of me.

So now, I journey on alone,
Forever wandering, in my thoughts,
And I shall ask you once again,
What good is love.


by Sass





@ Monday, September 06, 2010
`Angel Teardrops

Angel Teardrops

My guardian angel, once careless and free,
flew into the clouds and lost touch with me.
Her tears were cold and wet, falling on my face.
Her smile had left us without a trace.

Her angelic lips quivered, frozen and scared,
I felt rain clouds visiting, and had to prepare.
I knew that angels, often content,
were very special presents that God had sent.

To see one so sad,
so afraid,
so alone,
had made me weep while the cold winds had blown.

Her wings lost feathers,
comforting and soft,
falling from the stars,
floating aloft.

Her pain was felt throughout the land,
to feel true misery is impossible to stand.
I prayed so that when her hurting stops,
I'll be able to taste the angel's teardrops.

by Kathleen Sheppard