Open Poetry #29 |
4am guilt trip |
Bonfirelight Member
since 2003-06-19
Posts 85London, England |
Late nights and Codeine dreams Waking up wrapped in your sleeves and you... you're still gone We've moved on Both settled, both smiling A low moment from dialing A whim from amending A sin from descending To you And it passes I Start to forget Forget to remain To remain in your memory Or remember your name |
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GG Member Elite
since 2002-12-03
Posts 3532Lost in thought |
I know all about codeine dreams... Well written. Always, Alyssa - And so it was that time stood still - |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
sad stuff |
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mytuesdaywishes Member
since 2003-09-05
Posts 254a voice from the musicbox |
i love this one, i don't know why other than the fact that it's real...it doesn't try to be poetic, it just is i think that it's brainless to assume that making changes to your window's view will gain a new perspective. |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(big hugggsssssss) I send many angel hugs your way, sweet friend, forgetting to remember to forget, and so on, is truly devastating, God Bless You, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet friend, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton I don't need no proof when it comes to God and truth |
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