Open Poetry #45 |
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Michael G Senior Member
since 2000-06-25
Posts 579Nashville |
I fall easy from my heartache all my my passion runs away from me, its a world of lust that makes it easy turns the darkness into rays of light. The soul tears apart for the last time while the silence builds and the angels cry, for the permanent scratch upon the mind as you watch your life build into nothing. I fall easy for my minds sake as I walk this earth looking for the start, it was in my hands close to comfort but chance took over and blew it apart. |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
well that is very sad, Michael~~ and I do believe lust without loving gets you nothing in return M |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
You meant "riddance"? This is very sad yes, well rendered state of frustration. Every new day gives us the opportunity to start again ... Love, Margherita |
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s1nfully_1nn0c3nt Senior Member
since 2003-10-26
Posts 1105Watertown, NY |
The soul tears apart for the last time while the silence builds and the angels cry I Know This All Too Well. Sad, But Beautiful. There are places in the heart that do not yet exist; suffering has to enter in for them to come to be - LeonBloy |
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