Dark Poetry #4 |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
My life in this I die and miss Give the best Dropping from my tongue Drip squeeze drying tone Pull it inside out Reallize what you are Indicate a wall of faults Detail taken notes Explosion false is dead A revision of what it was Chronic disease reopened past Climb away from here Forgotten little lights They touch my feet And grab my attention Remind me who I am My disease My disease perished Wilted and died No longer in you head I stand in your eyes Something you can not contain You never held it But you may... Black skin atmosphere Shinny electric Eccentric pull me down Into bliss Even if pretend Comprehend I'm your friend I don't pretend A hand to lend And love within Drop about But don't pretend Set me free With unused wings Learn to fly Grace, live, in colors I Rereach its coming to Emanating this for you Truly free and never through Jesus, shines anew John 12:25 He that loveth his life shall lose it; and he that hateth his life in this world shall keep it unto life eternal. |
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