Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Poem

Dreaming of
Everything perfect
And then
Receiving nothing.
Don't you
Always hide
Vicious thoughts
Even though
Inside you
Must know
Suffering achieves
Only pain.
Reach out;
Regain control.
You'll feel
It get
Much better
Now That's
Over, and
There's never
Eloquence in
Violence and
Even though
Restrained, still,
You feel
Temper rising,
How high?
Intense anger;
Not knowing;
Going away;
You've left
Our lives;
Usurped confidence
With fear.
Another time,
Not place,
Threatens me
Everywhere I
Delve and
Love is
Obsolete with
Vsion impaired,
Everything black,
Somehow light
Has gone
Away so
Now I'm
No-one; I'm
Ok; just
No-one special.

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