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Maybe...

December 9, 2010
By peachy37 BRONZE, Opelousas, Louisiana
peachy37 BRONZE, Opelousas, Louisiana
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Favorite Quote:
&quot;The ones we love never truly leave us.&quot; --Albus Dumbledore<br /> <br /> &quot;The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes but in having new eyes.&quot; --Marcel Proust


Maybe I should think more.
Maybe I should try.
Maybe I should laugh more.
Maybe I should cry.
Maybe if I cried more,
I 'prolly wouldn't lie.
Lie about those feelings
hiding all the time.
Maybe if I didn't hide,
maybe I'd break free.
Break free of all emotions
boiled up in me.
Maybe I'm a heartbreak.
Maybe I'm a glass.
Half empty or half full.
Maybe this could last.
Last thought. Last try.
Last laugh. Last cry.
Maybe I won't be stuck like this.
Maybe feelings die.



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on Jan. 1 2011 at 7:54 pm
peachy37 BRONZE, Opelousas, Louisiana
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Favorite Quote:
&quot;The ones we love never truly leave us.&quot; --Albus Dumbledore<br /> <br /> &quot;The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes but in having new eyes.&quot; --Marcel Proust

Thanks! That means a lot! :)

on Jan. 1 2011 at 5:19 pm
justsmileanddance PLATINUM, Montgomery, Alabama
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Favorite Quote:
Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.<br /> -Albus Dumbledore

i really liked this. i liked the flow and choice of words :)

on Jan. 1 2011 at 9:32 am
peachy37 BRONZE, Opelousas, Louisiana
3 articles 0 photos 10 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;The ones we love never truly leave us.&quot; --Albus Dumbledore<br /> <br /> &quot;The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes but in having new eyes.&quot; --Marcel Proust

Thank you! :)

on Jan. 1 2011 at 4:47 am
Supriya PLATINUM, Palampur, Other
20 articles 1 photo 25 comments

Favorite Quote:
Poetry spills from the cracks of broken heart, but flows from the one which is loved.

I liked reading this poem..