Open Poetry #44 |
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Not a good place to be whatsoever. |
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PrestonThePoet Member
since 2007-11-07
Posts 87 |
I’ve pushed myself to the corner of depression and loneliness. In a city filled with mistakes, Where all the people want another chance. Every stop light flashes red telling them to stop. But no one does. Colorblind by their own ignorance; Who am I to judge? I sped through the same intersection. Past this corner; Only to find myself back at where I started. I stopped and began to walk. Glancing ahead as far as I could see. Through the mists of the fog stood another stop light; Flashing red, At the corner of depression and loneliness |
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Midnitesun![]()
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
It would be wonderful if people would stop....and enjoy the moment. Walk away from the corner of depression, onto the street of serenity and happiness. |
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