Open Poetry #51 |
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In the midst |
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Forlorn Angel Member Posts 143 |
Discounted... Discredited... Defiled... And defamed... Slandered And mind slaved I can't handle this game Plans planned so carefully Me obliviously unaware Too cute to wonder And too young to care Beginning at the beginnings I do dare to tell I was wishing on wishing wells They were playing in HELL With Ron Paul, Ol' Jimmy And Donnie what's his name Where's the shame? No turning back Fast forward to here Rewinding the future Doesn't work my dear. Dry creeks run warm and Rivers always flow down stream And Water falls were just Rushing waves to ponder In the midst of it all Now I'm left to wonder What the hell is life for? Like fish in a pond That always take the bait And then go back for more Fair isn't fair and this is a war! [This message has been edited by Forlorn Angel (02-02-2021 01:45 AM).] |
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Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
I think shame is sadly optional these days. Nice vent. |
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NormalitxButterfly Member
since 2008-07-09
Posts 107 |
thanks for sharing I leave to walk ahead, only to be lost |
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Temptress
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-06-15
Posts 7136Mobile, AL |
Having your trust destroyed is infuriating. I hear the war drums beating at the end. Bait should be studied and analyzed before you grab on for sure. Enjoyed! "I know this love will tear me to pieces |
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Forlorn Angel Member Posts 143 |
Thank you to all of you. I just saw these reply sorry I missed them! |
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