Teen Poetry #6 |
We, two... |
Faceless Pawn New Member
since 2003-03-16
Posts 8around... |
Violent waves break the white sand. Is there no hope for we? Terrible tremors split my world. Then theres no hope for me... Ashes fall from desolate heavens. You've taken, from me, all but life. Seering tears of flame rain down. You've forced onto me, my own personal strife. |
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Denea Furr Junior Member
since 2002-11-03
Posts 31Indiana |
deep "What a tangled web we weave, when we practice to decieve." |
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