Dark Poetry #4 |
temper my sorrow |
NormalitxButterfly Member
since 2008-07-09
Posts 107 |
i dream a sad dream It is a painful It hurts me to breathe already burnt out in her heart an ugly flower is withering plagued to die when i was sane mourning for this sorrowful child here with now and never It is shameful the razor lines she cuts into my eyes Like this day Life seems unnecessary unknown because of the world things don't go according to reason These imperfections lead in all directions When I pretend I die like living Wounds don't grasp recovery The forgotten response It's a cruel red scar That had been stitched shut Misplaced Your freedom's wings are already closed and you're sleeping Innocent days slipping farther away The first memory is vanishing i Fear that time will break me if i awaken from this dream that's killing me Can i do it right this time can i return to who i was before a beautiful flower Singing solace to this silence Without saying goodbye to yesterday Past the yearning, can I learn to temper my sorrow As my life slips through my hands, I feel the warmth in my heart lessen [This message has been edited by NormalitxButterfly (11-13-2008 09:52 AM).] |
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Pantheress Member
since 2008-11-02
Posts 215Queensland, Australia |
That's a very intense poem, I had goosebumps when I read the razor line, I hope you find your beautiful flower and it returns to full bloom, Be safe.. |
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axi Junior Member
since 2008-11-16
Posts 43NewYork |
one word....CHILLLLLLLLLLLSSSSSS....thnx 4 sharing |
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