January 20, 2008Ah… I found an old poem
I used to write poems when I was much younger… I used to be a teenager full of angst!
I was clicking through some of my old folders, where I saved poems and stories I wrote… this one caught my eyes.
Should I be granted to alter history
Thy poison chalice shall meet my lips once again
Savouring every sip of deadly pleasures
Embraced by thou in final seconds…
Once again.
I wrote this poem for a special lady.. that mesmerized me and made me indulge in lust and passion… -sigh-
I wouldn’t say the poem was very well written, but considering I was only 17 years young back then, I would say it’s not that bad!
See, when you write poems for certain people, you remember them and the feelings that they have cast upon you.
Through this poem, I remember the days of wild and crazy passion and of being young and adventurous.
Ah… being young was nice.
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