Innocence
Date: Thursday, 2nd April 2009 @ 12:31:34 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: 12161216
To look at the world,
In so many different ways,
To see the tree's and hear the laughter,
To see the graffitti and hear the screams,
A still place,
Or a bustling place,
A gray world,
Or a world of color,
Some days I look around,
And I wonder,
Why can't I see the light?
What happened to love?
Sometimes I close my eyes,
And I wonder,
How the world morphed in so little days?
When the affection turned to bitterness?
Where did it go?
Where?
To see the world as a place of colors, and hope,
Oh, where did it go?
To be replaced of a vision of black and white, and despair,
Why must innocence fade as we grow old?
Why must sin come upon us in our darkest times?
Why must this happen?
Why?
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