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PainBaneChaos Member
since 2003-10-17
Posts 150The point of no return |
Scarlet love Caress’ my arms. I am spellbound By its charms. A warmth that won’t soon go away, Then I’ll bleed another day. People stop And stare, and stare. They just don’t seem To be aware That this is my life You see. It’s all that really Makes me, me. I’m dangerous, They draw away. They simply don’t Know what to say. And so, I sit And alone I cry. The one place I Don’t live a lie. Where my dreams become My reality. Where I talk to myself, And I agree. Where “freak” and “psycho” Remain unsaid As I stare at the wall, From my little bed. I shake And hum a little tune. My pitiful attempt To dispel the gloom. And darkness crowds, And again I weep. My private lullaby Lulls me to sleep. And I dream of crimson And of charms. And warm lover’s caress Upon my arms. “Wake up!” they scream. “Get out of bed!” I can’t get rid Of the voice in my head. |
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silhouetted Senior Member
since 2004-01-30
Posts 537New Zealand |
another brilliant poem you are an amazing writer please write more LOR "It would make those who listen to it doze into a land of rivers, kund fu and unicorns, eventually making the listener pee in his/her pants - Brandon |
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PainBaneChaos Member
since 2003-10-17
Posts 150The point of no return |
Awww. Thank you muchly. Most of the writing I do ends up in songs for the band I'm in. I'm glad you like it. |
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