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A Wallflower |
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Comtesse de Chamillart Junior Member
since 1999-08-30
Posts 10n/a |
I twist and turn, I bleed and ache, I feel the burn... I need something, I need love, An offering... I’m all alone amidst a crowd, backed in to the corner; a wallflower.. Dressed in blackness, hindered by hurt, masking the pain like a Shakespeare player... Music is booming, I observe like a statue standing in the corner of a darkened room... Consumed by hurt, made up of pain, suit of armour I wear with pride... Why am I here? Why did I come? I’m all alone with no invitation... If I were to leave, I might not be missed... Like an invisible woman longing for beauty. ------------------ ~the Comtesse de Chamillart~ |
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Star Fairy Junior Member
since 1999-08-11
Posts 39cerritos, ca, usa |
wow.. a perspective i've never took into consideration... thanks for the eye opening. ------------------ 823 |
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Alwye
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Member Elite
since 1999-06-16
Posts 3850In the space between moments |
a perspective I've lived more than once..you captured the feeling very well, Comtesse de Chamillart. Welcome to Passions! ------------------ *Krista Knutson* I see the world through the loving eyes of my heart, and suffer the pain of unfulfilled visions. -- Daniel L. Miller |
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Comtesse de Chamillart Junior Member
since 1999-08-30
Posts 10n/a |
Thanks to both of you! I appreciate it a lot! ------------------ ~the Comtesse de Chamillart~ |
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