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Twisted Armour |
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Lonestar Junior Member
since 2002-12-04
Posts 35Glasgow, Scotland |
Twisted Armour Nine months, Now I'm finally free, No longer a foetus, But a born child. Protected from the world, In my safe cocoon, Building my existence, Gaining my strength, Cocoon opening up, I can break free. Out in the world, I must look jaded, Not knowing which way to go, North, East, South or West. Walking in the wilderness, Trying to find my ground, Battling for a place of existence, Outwith my cocoon. Through my journey of life, I've been loved, hurt and betrayed. But my armour serves me well, With the knowledge I have within. No matter how many times you may knock me down, I shall rise again, Undefeated, Just a little twisted. You can pound into my armour, Beat me as much as you can, You shall only dent a little of me, The strength I have is within me. The day my armour goes, Is the day I am laid to rest, For as long as I shall live, My armour will shine, Bent up but never bruised, Twisted Armour, A true existing voice. Just a small note to say many thanks to liz, aka esp for giving me the push to write this poem, its been a while since ive came up with a new piece. So thanks liz...beat ya 2 it ![]() Lonestar |
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since 2000-01-25
Posts 2556Floating gently on a cloud.... |
Love this (but u already know that :-p )!! Lol...just posted my half of the challenge and then noticed that you had done likewise! Which is it, great mind think alike or fools seldom differ...? ![]() C ya l8r (like if u ever sign into msn again...i dont have aim cos i had to trash it cos it gave my puter a heart attack...long story :-p) Luv, Liz xx |
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