Dark Poetry #2 |
Locked in While Locked Out |
Lil OnE Member
since 1999-12-14
Posts 234Pasco County. Fl. |
Ok. I was locked out of my house for like 2 hours last night, but while walking around, I was locked into my thoughts. I couldn't escape them. So I found some old paper in my purse and wrote this. *hence the title* I must say, I got the idea for the formatting from ggrn3. Thanks! With my eyes, I see your pleas. Your silent cries of uncertainty. With my ears, I hear you say you love me, but I don't feel it, it's not from your heart. With senses like a dogs, I smell your fear. You're afraid you're going to lose me, but I'm not sure I care. I taste your kess upon my lips but I don't feel any magic. As you touch me and hold me close, I realize that what I once thought was love for you, was really only compassion. I run, I fall. I walk, I sometimes crawl. I give, I take. I bend and yet somehow I break ~Lil OnE~ |
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poutprincess Senior Member
since 2000-07-06
Posts 735Perth, Western Australia, Australia |
i have related to this before! compassion can often be mistaken for more... good you realized that! really liked this!! ~Dawn "Steady as it comes, right down to you, I've said it all, so maybe we're a Bliss of another kind" Bliss-Tori Amos |
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LM Senior Member
since 2000-08-03
Posts 585 |
Oh I LOVE this!!! Great job, hun!!! |
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