Array ( [sid] => 112429 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => love aint real [time] => 2006-01-02 02:54:23 [hometext] => so this is guna be my last poem for awile, adios, ill still pop in and comment, just no more writeing for me [bodytext] => today i give up on beauty

today i give up on hope

today i feel like dieing

collapsing under reality's shove

how long can i be optimistic?

how long can i keep this fake smile

how long does it take

before i drown in my own denial

i can only laugh it off so long

and only so many tears can be withheld

only for awhile can you forgive

especially with all innocence expelled

i wont fall for it anymore

the damage has been done

my open door is closing

no longer will i be blinded by the sun

yea today im giving up on it all

that's right, you hear it true

im done being naive

its time to grow up...

time i got a clue

time to give up on love

we all know its not sincere

its made in a hollywood basement

its patented and bought with the dollar bill

believed by teenage girls

used by guys to get backseat thrills

i mean how dumb do i have to be

to say i love you, and believe it too?
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love aint real
Date: Monday, 2nd January 2006 @ 02:54:23 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: socialmisfit

today i give up on beauty

today i give up on hope

today i feel like dieing

collapsing under reality's shove

how long can i be optimistic?

how long can i keep this fake smile

how long does it take

before i drown in my own denial

i can only laugh it off so long

and only so many tears can be withheld

only for awhile can you forgive

especially with all innocence expelled

i wont fall for it anymore

the damage has been done

my open door is closing

no longer will i be blinded by the sun

yea today im giving up on it all

that's right, you hear it true

im done being naive

its time to grow up...

time i got a clue

time to give up on love

we all know its not sincere

its made in a hollywood basement

its patented and bought with the dollar bill

believed by teenage girls

used by guys to get backseat thrills

i mean how dumb do i have to be

to say i love you, and believe it too?


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