Chère vie

Chère vie


Chère vie
je suis tanné de toi
mais te perdre je ne veux pas
tous ses malheurs je ne comprends pas pourquoi
et je ne parle pas que pour moi
tu peux être douce comme la soie
comme tu peux me mettre hors de moi
dis le moi
dis moi ce que tu crois
ce que tu penses de toi
je me demande si tu te vois
ne serait-ce que quelque fois...


# Posté le vendredi 03 avril 2009 08:03

story

story
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c=#ff0080]If Love is a Universal emotion, then the pain it often causes (some might say inevitably causes) is equally Universal. Yet, that only begs the more important question: Why do sad poems and stories of emotional pain bring each of us a strange kind of pleasure?

I'm sure the psychologists have an answer to that question. And I'm just as sure it's a different answer than a poet would give.

Maybe, in the end, the answer really isn't so complex. A burden born by one can often grow too heavy to bear. Maybe, in the end, each of us knows that sharing our pain is the only way we can live with the pain. And that's really what each of these poignantly sad poems are about - sharing.
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# Posté le vendredi 03 avril 2009 07:33

Modifié le vendredi 03 avril 2009 08:06

sad love

sad love
[c=#ffcc00]Sad Love PoemsLove is a Universal emotion, the goal we all seek, the prize that can make our lives complete and whole. Love is both timeless and, in too many instances, transient. These poems are about those times.

We all believe, if only because we must, that love can be found. Some of us - maybe most of us - have discovered it can also be lost.
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# Posté le vendredi 03 avril 2009 07:24