Teen Poetry #6 |
Disease |
PoetryIsLife
since 2001-10-27
Posts 1763...in my boxers... |
Sitting here, I breathe Lost, living, wondering: You and I, we breathe together, so why must we breathe apart? You're pullin' away, quickfast without words you can slice slice through me deeper then I seek. Tell me baby, why must this be so? Seeking right, seeking wrong, you can find me lost in gray. Your depths and multicolored layers are to me unmatched, unable to be lost. I'll survive along, yes. Baby, a medical miracle, no? You see half a man gone, somehow alive, breathing half a breath. |
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CloudedDreams Member
since 2002-11-23
Posts 210My Fantasy Realm |
::cathches breath:: That...is deep!! WOW!! that ... is.. well... I am speechless!! GREAT JOB!! Yes there will be tommorrow, but will you be there to greet it? |
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