You hurt, you cry.
You suffer, you lament.
This is how to know you are alive.
You fall, you break.
You come undone, you come apart.
This is how you know you are alive.
You feel, you are emotional.
You tire, you have a breaking point.
This is how you know you are alive.
SCOTT DAVID BUCKLEY-(14/11/2012)
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I'd love to know what you think of this poem.