Who is the Orange Rose?

I'm not exactly a "down to Earth" kind of guy, but I'm not far out of it either. I'm average, I suppose. I have normal wants, normal needs, but the way I go about life is what makes everything different. I care about everything. I care about what people think of me and I care about those same people, too. Everything matters, even if you say it doesn't. I can find a reason for why it matters. I just care. I want my friends to be okay, and I want them to feel loved and appreciated. I'm a loving guy. What can I say?

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

A Poem for Expressing Myself

Fatality is high
When the guns cry.
A shot of steel
My life you steal.
A blade sticks
From behind tricks.
Takes my life
With stabbing knife.
But take my heart.
Rip it apart.
A shell now
No soul now.
But nothing by man
Killing with hand
Can make me break
apart and flake.
Only you, the one.
One girl, my rising sun.
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3 comments:

  1. GreenTurtleTurtleJanuary 25, 2011 at 8:09 PM

    Awwww :) Robby if every guy treated their girlfriend like you do, the world would be a better place :D This was really touching and I'm smiling because it is so you. You feelings for Destiny just show through in this, so I obviously love it :)

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  2. kilgoretroutJanuary 29, 2011 at 6:51 PM

    Love is the stuff of poetry and music-- and you love stuff. You gathered a lot close to your heart; I'm glad you can write about it.

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  3. Green SpadeFebruary 4, 2011 at 5:15 AM

    This is really good. You should write some more. If only there was a like buttom.*sigh*

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