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Dark Enchantress Senior Member
since 1999-07-27
Posts 1258meet Morgana |
The room full of shadow and dim light, As I wake to a new day With no willpower to move myself, I roll out of bed and onto the cold, empty floor My muscles are tight, my face is still sore and a pounding headache are the physical reminders of what I had endured... The rest was locked away in my memory, much too painful to try to rehash And still the memories come flooding back Broken and split right down the center, I somehow force myself to get up (But oh so slowly) Telling myself that I have to and crying would not be a choice Like a breathing stone, I wander into the bathroom and look at myself in the mirror... What a ignorant little brat I am, she trusted me and I let her fall Such an unworthy friend was I, and such an unworthy being I am Now back in my room and unable to eat or drink, I look around the empty room So many good times were spent here and yet, so many bad Soundless and dark, once again I am unable to move but still no tears will fall I turn on the stereo and fall into bed, Now here in the comfort of my blankets, strength is slowly being restored Even as memory haunts me and stabs me with it's blade |
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JennyLee Senior Member
since 1999-09-01
Posts 1461Northwestern, NJ. |
Loved this D Enchantress  Stanza three roars with power!!! Jenny Love is an attempt at penetrating another being,But it can only succeed if the surrender is mutual. |
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danni Senior Member
since 1999-11-20
Posts 688wisconsin |
DE- you paint such powerful images with your words. Great work. |
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Dark Enchantress Senior Member
since 1999-07-27
Posts 1258meet Morgana |
Thank you Jenny and danni. I appreciate the reply. =) |
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