Dark Poetry #1 |
I Trip On Me |
Evilkat88 Junior Member
since 2000-05-01
Posts 37 |
I trip on me, I stumble I'm free. Flying high above the ground, No one is around. Souring through the air, I look down I get a scar. Through the night, I get A little fright. Softly I land, Somewhere in the sand. Walking to somewhere, Finding nowhere. I wake up in the morning light, Pain is still in sight. |
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SpitFire Member Elite
since 2000-04-19
Posts 2396 |
~Sadly it takes many a morning to work through the pain...but if you keep your head up and mind focused....it will come. Great post. |
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Evilkat88 Junior Member
since 2000-05-01
Posts 37 |
Very true when I wrote this I was listening to one of my favorite bands Kiddney Theives you probly haven't heard of them but it inspiered me |
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Joel the wolf Senior Member
since 2000-04-06
Posts 1333Angels Camp |
Flying can be so wonderful, if in a day dream, or a night dream, it can take you away from the pain on earth, But time (many mornings) can only ease the true pain. A great poem, super imaging. Joel. |
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tracie66 Member Elite
since 2000-01-18
Posts 4713Australia |
Great little poem, I liked it very much Tracie~ Love is the life of the soul... It is the harmony of the universe |
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Evilkat88 Junior Member
since 2000-05-01
Posts 37 |
Thank you very much for your reaply's.It's so wonderful being in the dream world but it sucks when you wake up. Thanks all Kat |
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