Poetry-"I'm floating on top"

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    candy18x37posted 6 years ago

    Sometimes I wounder why I breathe
    Why do I torture myself
    For the hate and the smell
    Of the Love that can't show
    Through all this wickedness
    that cast spells---
    Making the night float on top of the breeze
    Why do I put up with myself
    Floating on top, Im floating on top of the question
    Why I breathe.....*MfR*

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      V Qisyaposted 6 years agoin reply to this

      We breathe to live, to taste the wonders of life and sorrow
      Someday, our heart will stop and we'll have to go
      We have no choice but to live until heaven says "let's go"
      And that's forever goodbye,  floating on top but breathe no more.

      @ candy18x37..love your poetry. Sounds good to me. Hope you don't mind me add some. Thanks.