Dark Poetry #2 |
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By the Seaside of Insanity |
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Chained2illusions Junior Member
since 2000-08-09
Posts 45Elyria, Oh *at the moment* |
Crimson drops...so bittersweet. Drop in puddles at her feet. Showers pour and faucets rain, The Red Sea filled with lust and pain. One Two Cutting more Three Four, Lock the door. Forging rivers, Breaking dams, Crimson flows to distant lands. Wash away the hurt and pain, Drive away the endless shame. Swimming now too dark to see, in the Ocean of Insanity. Suddenly the downpours cease, Fall to knees in reverie Raising hands in silent pleas Gaping scars her eyes cant see. Drowns at last, Her soul now free in the Ocean of Insanity. |
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Chained2illusions Junior Member
since 2000-08-09
Posts 45Elyria, Oh *at the moment* |
*just a note* After a couple of people have seen this.. I feel I should write..It is NOT me. I promise..its not me. It was inspired by reading I did on the way people deal with their pain... Im Sorry if it offends anyone...that wasnt my intent. |
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Sven![]() ![]()
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
how we deal with pain has always fascinated me. . . some drink, some do drugs. . . it's quite amazing. . . we write. . . excellent. . . ---------------------------------------------------- That which gives light must endure burning --Victor Frankl |
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