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Dying Soul

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Diamond
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0 posted 09-19-99 01:34 PM       View Profile for Diamond   Email Diamond   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems   Click to visit Diamond's Home Page   View IP for Diamond

<>~*~<>Dying Soul<>~*~<>

It seems I have to pay a fee,
for him to listen to me.
He couldn't possibly talk & listen at the same time,
the man can't even chew gum and walk sufficiently,
never mind just what kind.
It's so hard to get through to him
It's even harder to get him to listen.
Talking it out,
just doesn't seem to be the solution,
so instead we resort to screaming shouting all about.
The more I try,
I feel like my soul has already died.
I love him,
I just loathe how he acts,
and most of the things he does.
If I'm going to stay,
working things out is a definite must,
because I just can't live this way.
No one here to turn to
I need some kind of clue,
perhaps as just what to do.
I suppose I am just very confused.
Even though I didn't play with fire,
I was still the one who ended up being burned,
but from now on,
on him the tables have turned.
Now revenge I yearn,
and he's just how I learned.
Tears stream down my face,
I've got to escape from this place.
I'm sick of it here,
all the same faces.
Tears of boredom flow,
all there's do is to watch the leaves blow!
I just need somewhere to go.
Even if it's for one day,
all alone by myself,
I yearn to get away.
Find a place where no one know my name.
but they're still glad I came anyway.
Does a place like this even exist?
Perhaps this is just another fantasy,
dream, another one of my heart's wish.
I doubt when I finally leave,
if I'll ever come back to stay,
even if it's just to visit for a day.


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"Do not dwell in the past, do not dream of the future, concentrate the mind on the present moment."
-Buddha
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CSwtThng
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1 posted 09-19-99 01:51 PM       View Profile for CSwtThng   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for CSwtThng

Very good work

CSwtThng

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Denise
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2 posted 09-26-1999 12:07 PM       View Profile for Denise   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for Denise

Very well done. We all need our own 'space' now and again. We all get bored and tired. Just want to let you know you're not alone!
You have expressed your feelings very well!

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Denise
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In the space between moments


3 posted 09-26-1999 09:57 PM       View Profile for Alwye   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for Alwye

Yes, you have indeed expressed your feelings well, Diamond! Excellent work!

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*Krista Knutson*

Mockery is a form of ignorance; silence, a form of wisdom. -- Daniel L. Miller

Lynn
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4 posted 09-26-1999 10:02 PM       View Profile for Lynn   Email Lynn   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for Lynn

Very Good. I know how you feel.....
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