Dark Poetry #4 |
The Cross |
green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Its the heaviest weight I've ever imagined I don't understand it It tears me into pieces and strips from me It makes me bleed But its real There is no fantasy about it It does as it pleases in and demands And does not ask It is true When the chain that holds my wallet |
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Twilight Warrior Member
since 2007-02-22
Posts 106The World That Never Was |
Good poem. And it speaks the truth. "One last drink and the bottle breaks, returning us to the dust from whence we came" |
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