Dark Poetry #3 |
Trapped |
Necro Draconis Member
since 2000-05-19
Posts 115 |
Anticipation fills my soul Palms begin to sweat My head starts to spin My stomach nauseous I sit quietly My eyes pacing across the empty wall The things I could do The person I could be The life I could live But know inside That it will never be For I am a prisoner Of fear Let nature guide your soul, and the rest will fall into place. |
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Purity Senior Member
since 2001-11-20
Posts 526Once Upon, USA |
An ounce of fear is worth more than ten thousand creeds, once you come to terms with it and learn from it. Very nice work! I can relate. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
So many things we could all accomplish if fear were not a factor...fear can measure our actions and keep us from getting hurt unneccesarily...James |
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