Sometimes

By leluna

Sometimes I love you, sometimes I don't.
Sometimes I hate you, sometimes I don't.
Usually I feel neither-nor.
Tepid is a feeling I can't ignore.

So don't wait to go ahead and negate.
Life's too short not to abort.
Any feelings that are so blase.
Carpe Diem as they say,
so get up and fucking greet the day.

Sometimes I feel alive, sometimes I don't.
Sometimes I want to die, sometimes I don't.
All of the time I wonder why...
Suicide, homicide, they coincide.

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© 2005 leluna
Published on Tuesday, October 25, 2005.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • Err0r On Tuesday, October 25, 2005, Err0r (358)By person wrote:

    Screw Carpe Diem - Carpe Noctem all the way! This poem was alive. I could feel the passion to it. Wonderful.

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