Dark Poetry #3 |
My Malady |
Mad_Hatter Member
since 2003-06-29
Posts 393Canada |
It’s hard to explain the way we are Maybe I just miss the way we were I doesn’t matter once it’s gone But it all comes back, some days The ghost in the attic of my mind Is telling me that I love you That I need you in a different way But nothing’s going to change This room is swarming with all my thoughts I just want to hide here forever A thousand violinists Playing a thousand different songs I find my peace in shattered glass I found my reason amongst the bloody ash I write my life, into this screen Reason through the keys Everything you mean to me Maybe it’s the end when this is all that’s left Maybe this malady is my forever |
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eor Senior Member
since 2002-09-26
Posts 959blues & greys |
"i write my life into this screen" fantastic "in a past life i was a woodcarver's knife: the sharpend blade of a wood cutter, the eldest son of the chief's brother: a maker of drums" |
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Mad_Hatter Member
since 2003-06-29
Posts 393Canada |
Thanks for your reply Eor. It means alot coming from you. Your poems are just so true to emotion and just wonderful, thanks again. |
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Dark Kisses Member
since 2001-06-24
Posts 364Flat lands of Kansas |
this was wonderful |
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GeorgiaPaver Junior Member
since 2002-12-01
Posts 15Savannah, GA |
This is a great poem. One of those ones you can relate to. |
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Lexy Senior Member
since 2003-01-28
Posts 1038California |
beautiful, not your best in my opinion, but I liked it none the less. There are some great images in here. Nice piece. |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Actually this is the best piece I think Ive read by you. I guess it might be because I can relate to it thicker than stone at times. Nice write. GIS a trickle of music from a well |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Except mine would be an inner battle with myself more than anything. GIS a trickle of music from a well |
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SharaRose Member Elite
since 2003-07-19
Posts 2501Somewhere out there~ |
Sometimes memories haunt...maybe they are to remind us of the mistakes we make, and not to repeat them? :? SharaRose @-->-- Of sound, and speech let all lift the hearer! |
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