Dark Poetry #3 |
He Cries |
Temptress*Moon Member
since 2001-01-15
Posts 240Long Island, NY |
ALONE Beaten in a Dark room Tucked away Mindless and Bruised Walls closing in Crushing his delicate soul Leaving him with nothing More, Then Taintied Visions Of a Love he fought for All this for Love This Misery he wears Leaving battle marks Open and Sore His Heart Bleeds, Washing away pain Slipping life from him Leaving him for dealth to come, Nothing more then a capsule for life Now Drained from a lovers touch No longer believing in Angels He curls up to the floor Craddling, Crying to himself I can't take this anymore! A once Romatic Soft soul Has been Hardened to the core All this For a love He thought true, If he only Knew then, The Angel that he saw Was nothing more then the Devil Masking an Image of a Beautiful Angels Smile < !signature--> I slept and dreamed that life was beauty was thy dream then a shadowy lie? -ESH- [This message has been edited by Temptress*Moon (edited 01-21-2001).] |
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Isis Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-06
Posts 6296Sunny Queensland |
Deep stuff here. They may have the look of an angel but sometimes the have the hidden soul of a demon. All too true I'm afraid.. Well done! Isis *The heart of education is the education of the heart...* ~Isis~~Sovereign of the Spirit. |
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dgvarner Member Elite
since 2000-05-13
Posts 3552High Springs, Florida |
wow! very well written..i really enjoyed this read... hugs, g "i was thinkin' if you were lonely maybe we could leave here and no one would know at least not to where we would think so..." |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
We want to believe in angels so much that we can be deceived...James |
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