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The world stops,
But the rain keeps falling.
We have to wonder why.
But in the end…
Does it really matter all that much?
In the end, nothing is going to change.
The weeds will always be weeds,
The trees will always loose their leaves,
And no one will be able to stop it.
Who could?
Who would?
Don’t you see?
This is the story of you and me.
You’ll always be there,
I’ll be stuck here.
Just a weed,
As I miss your falling leaves.
You’ll grow…
I’ll just be cut down, then try to rise again.
But weeds aren’t wanted.
We just eat society away.
I guess I don’t have much to say,
Other than, don’t wilt today,
Don’t wilt ever.
And always,
Always, always, always…
Remember that weed,
The one that stood by your trunk all that time.
The little weed that no one could pull up…
Because it was you that I lived for.
No one can power over love.
But you realize,
A weed is not a tree.
Therefore, you went.
And I just let society pull me up,
Unearth me.
There will be no other birth of me.
And I will miss you.
Just as I miss,
Your falling leaves.
©2008-2010 ~linkthehylianhero
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:iconlove-travis-dunstan:
your poems move me like always +fave :love:

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Xx☠ It' never too late... ☠xX
Xx☠ To be what we could've been ☠xX
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:iconliekwhoa-iloveyou:
aww, i really like this one.
it's very good.
and i'm using the worst words to tell you that. :/

beautiful. :]

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:iconpopcorn-chicken:
Depressing. D': In a...good way? >><< Poor flower.

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Ah-heh heh, what? Heh heh, no. Heh wheh heh, you can't.
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