Dark Poetry #4 |
senses and wings. |
niere Member
since 2006-04-23
Posts 77 |
I cannot summon the strength to wander away, My head hanging abject, defences on, To only turn around and return, Desperate and raw, To repeat to you everything and more!, once more... But I do it! I falter - But persist. I'm struggling for each and every one of you, and just losing more self-esteem each time you reject me... Do I even have anything left to give? All I seem to hold, Is a faded hope. Dusty, and bruised.... The one without senses or wings. No fervour, and no flight. |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
All I seem to hold, Is a faded hope. Dusty, and bruised.... The one without senses or wings. No fervour, and no flight. You write such despair so well... Welcome to Passions! |
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aliway Member
since 2006-03-05
Posts 185With in your eyes |
Very sad Hope to read more *leah |
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Kaos Member
since 2001-08-02
Posts 317between space and time |
"I cannot summon the strength to wander away, My head hanging abject, defences on, To only turn around and return, Desperate and raw, " Wow... loved the opening. Desperate and raw was such a cutting image of the pain felt... awesome write, looking forward to your next post Life is a torment and torment an enigma. So burn the shackles of slavery and let love run free |
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niere Member
since 2006-04-23
Posts 77 |
thank you all for the kind words... it means a lot. |
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