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Shattered Glass
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Shattered Glass |
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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
In the morning before my waking, With or without dreams I don’t remember, Just a tired old tattered body reclining Till the sound of window glass breaking, As an objecting object rushed to enter From the street my home was lining, A stone, a brick, or bit of garbage, Something hurled in drunken rage. What happenchance did it take When flung from a passing car To find my window to break Sneaking between the bars. I guess I need no windows To live within my shadows, Brick them closed Thoughts arose As I swept Gloom |
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J.Samm Member
since 2004-01-12
Posts 415Iloilo City, Philippines |
a very powerful and passionate write...shattered glass makes me think of something painful,more emotionally than physically |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
sad |
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A Romantic Heart Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-03
Posts 5496Forever In Your Heart |
What has this world become? This is so sad of a reflection about our society! ~ARH "Let me not to the marriage of true minds |
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