Counterfeit
Date: Friday, 8th August 2014 @ 12:37:14 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: The_Phantom

As I pick up this pen the thoughts begin,
Poetry flows, my body her instrument,
Words and rhyme age with time,
Memories fade, but emotions are blind,

The eyes may see, the hands may feel,
The heart will beat, but the mind makes it real,
The skin can burn, and the flesh will disappear,
Love is something you can not fear,

Don't waste your time in hopes someone will care,
Keep moving forward, life is meant to be shared,
Love will find you when you least expect it,
Keep an open mind, your first thought may be counterfeit.

Forever Faithful
The Phantom

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