Dark Poetry #3 |
a new one |
tom waits Junior Member
since 2003-07-20
Posts 18 |
excite: in the middle of a park i sat in somber need of inhabition. over time, i saw myself needing somebody, then somebody came. i, soon realizing, that there was no one... no one could make me feel better, only i can do that. it is a strange thing to realize you are alone at all times, you could be surounded by people, never knowing you are without. in the middle of a park i sat alone, waiting for someone someone never came, but i found myself. |
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Silent Evincar Member
since 2003-07-22
Posts 179Here There and Places Between |
What a frustrating way to experience the way to ones self. Its gives me a visual of a little boy in a candy store who never had a mommie but has lost something anyway. Nice. NJS |
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tom waits Junior Member
since 2003-07-20
Posts 18 |
hmm, interesting visual. thank you. |
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