Dark Poetry #1 |
Prison |
kynder Senior Member
since 2000-04-11
Posts 537Tallahassee, Florida |
Oh, this is just great. When will this madness within end? He traps me still, And he's nowhere around. I fear the world and the Questions it brings. Those prying looks, I tire of them. I want my life back!!!! Left him almost a year ago, Still I bear the mark of him. I need no shelter, No battered woman class. Just need to know how much longer are These damn bruises gonna last. *****kynder The years teach much which the days never know. Ralph Waldo Emerson |
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SpitFire Member Elite
since 2000-04-19
Posts 2396 |
~Glad to hear you made your space....removed yourself. But yes,..it takes time...maybe lots of it, but writing helps for me so keep with it. Peace |
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Joel the wolf Senior Member
since 2000-04-06
Posts 1333Angels Camp |
Heart breaks cut as deep as you let them, and bruses only as lone as you don't treat them. I understand this poem so well, my 20 year down the drain over 21/2 years now, I let go about a year after. it is hard. Joel. I howl a mournful song, that echos within my chambered heart, for all to read? nay for all to feel. |
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