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Isabel Galaxia Senior Member
since 2000-06-18
Posts 733
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Splinters, broken pieces of a broken girl The hollow hull, the skeleton where that once held up that girl Living is a lie Every night I dream about him Every morning I lose him again I never want to leave the bed The smile is a disguise The laughter is an act Two years, nine months, twenty-four days of love torn from me My boyfriend, my best friend, my love ripped from me in one moment He needed space he needed to be sure he He thought he made a mistake he thought he would come back he He said he guesses he could say "life is good" Nothing makes sense NOTHING All that matters NOTHING Confused without anger or hatred Wanting answers I cannot yet find Vowing to myself not to call Scared of scaring him away Promising myself to give him space God give me patience, God give me strength, God fix it God please All that matters NOTHING nothing This is really for/to/about CLBinLOVE, who probably won't read this. I don't know what to do. The first "He.." line was on Monday, the second Tuesday, the third today. I don't know [This message has been edited by Isabel Galaxia (10-07-2002 06:20 PM).] |
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Local Parasite
since 2001-11-05
Posts 2527Transylconia, Winnipeg |
Nice writing, Isabel... I haven't seen you in here for quite some time. I really can feel this... you spoke to me with this one, I know exactly what you're communicating here. I hope you're alright. Keep your head high. Parasite Learn to place poetry before people |
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Isabel Galaxia Senior Member
since 2000-06-18
Posts 733 |
I haven't had much to write about lately, until now. If I don't hold my head up I'll run into something. lol Thanks for replying! Bel |
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