Dark Poetry #4 |
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Walk |
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KatKali Member
since 2008-01-03
Posts 67Where the wispers grow louder |
Walk, people, Walk I lay in blood, To my regret, They walk, I'm not dead, Come back, They continue to walk, Please! I scream, No one hears, They walk, I was hit, I scream my best friend’s name, She walks, Please! I’m not dead, I yell for help, They walk, They are out of sight, I continue to scream, Walk, people, Walk. |
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shattered-smiles Member
since 2008-01-20
Posts 247inside the shadows |
I really like this one. It's like when your standing on the sidelines all by yourself wishing that someone would just come and say hi. Great write though! TJ [&] she's a blood broken rose |
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XxForever.BrokenxX Senior Member
since 2008-01-20
Posts 891Neverland |
I agree though, somehow it seems more than just wishing for them to say hi. More than them just noticing. But thats just my oppinion. |
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KatKali Member
since 2008-01-03
Posts 67Where the wispers grow louder |
XxForever.BrokenxX is more correct of what its surpose to mean, That makes me feel like a b, I'm sorry, I feel like I'm picking sides or something. Dark, |
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Fareed Member
since 2008-02-08
Posts 75 |
Its so easy on the lips, tempting to read again. |
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KgIRL Junior Member
since 2007-11-14
Posts 14australia |
this reminds me of being turned away by my 'friends' when i wanted a warm bed. great work! dont change a thing! |
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