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ENOUGH
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tatalinia Member
since 2005-12-17
Posts 137CA, US 
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Lost souls breaking to the wind You keep running for your life Not sure what is there to be Left behind, you look towards Something you haven’t yet Figured out Another year gone by an still She stands there an cries Poisoned by the apple on that Tree Left to die out in the rain To much pain, you threw away The happiness she gave Forgive you not she won’t For you killed her thoughts Pain stricken grief when she Remembers those 3 things Lost cause, lost shame, stained Nose bleeding in the ice Frozen to the empty buckets Stained bleach crept onto her Pockets you left empty when You were too weak to say sorry You couldn’t take the stricken Look on her face so you ran Away, cowardly confused you Ran south killing everything You knew, by trying to shove It all down the drain But it haunts you in the night When you can’t sleep remember It would have been enough I do not need shine or wealth, just a pen and some paper for my health |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Actually today I felt her put a ring on my finger. Nice poem. -GIS So what if my wings are too scratched, cut, and beat up to fly... I'll walk. |
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tracie66 Member Elite
since 2000-01-18
Posts 4713Australia |
powerfull & pain felt write, expressed deeply and well penned. ~hugs~  Tracie Love is the life of the soul... |
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