Feb 12 2006
Dying on my path
Dying on my path
Slowly I am walking down my path,
step by Step, it is getting more exhausting,
people are looking out of windows ; children laugh,
while the sadness in the air is everlasting.
Smoke is coming out of houses roofs, dark and grey,
cars are driving beside, some of them leave the street,
I am raising my head, raise my hands and prey,
the sun is shining bright, I am beaten down by heat.
Birds are singing their melodies ; spending delight,
when raindrops start pouring down my window,
questioning, if I live or if I am just blinded by light,
if it is the love I feel or another kind of sorrow.
-By MiSun


i think uoi need abit more sence in this poemssorry who veer worte it and at the end it dosnt6 make a alot of sence girl or guy take more time on poetry at youll havr a better poems trust me im a poetry lover
this isn\’t exactly showing how u feel
Didn\’t read all but its okay I think
Doesn\’t exactly show how you feel, if oyu want to express use more deep words that dig down to your heart.
another poem pass it to mummy jancy ok :sigh
hey im tasha and i have to say i love your poem im a poem writter my self well a starter and your poem as well shown me something i havent seen before so thank you :grin
why people are criticizing it so much
but it\’s the only truly touching one i\’ve read so far
it was OK NOT GREAT JUST OK, it just doesn\’t express your true emotions at all its just as if a path to your true emotions and the path is cut of you could\’ve done better. :sigh
show and express what you really feel
:cry LovE iS pAinFuLL 4EvEr….mY bOyfRiEnD cHeAt mE
its truly said dat d one who hurts u a lot u love him d most… same wid me… he got tired of hurting.. betrayed me… n i still love him n will love him forever…