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Grinch Member Elite
since 2005-12-31
Posts 2929Whoville |
There are words to paint sombre, to picture alone, Descriptions of sadness, of feelings I’ve known. Incantations for screaming why at the wind, Questions of if and what morning may bring. There are sentences laced with sobs and dismay, Names for deceit and the price people pay, Angry words honed ‘til they cut like a blade, Designed to hurt more than mistakes that you've made. There are phrases and verses to measure mans pain, Summations on sorrow for regrets that remain. With all these fine words I just wish I knew why I’m shattered by a simple goodbye. |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
More pointed is the arrow of goodbye Longer does it linger in it's death twist Deeper does it wound and farther does it fly The only healing power strong enough to mend Just three little words that another may send. Strong write. |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Me too, for it stabs the heart. |
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TomMark Member Elite
since 2007-07-27
Posts 2133LA,CA |
Beautiful sadness. You are good at writing this kind. |
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