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Broken Dreams
Contributed by
MysticFireFairy
on
Thursday, 18th August 2005 @ 08:38:37 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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I walk down the street and the city is completely abandoned
The sky is dark and the rain pours down
Thunder is the only sound I can hear
Then the sky starts to clear and I hear foot steps grow near
A beautiful morbid creature walking with her head down
A personal rain cloud hovering over her, continually being struck by lightning
Yet she does not react
She walks up to me and I see her eyes, That pierce my soul and I become whole
She speaks opposing the weak " Nor fire nor rain nor lightning nor pain can effect me, for only I can resurrect me"
Her image starts to fade and the rain starts to rest
I'm alone again
I am broken again
Yet I feel pleasure in my insanity and I would love to have her hand in mine
Yet she was only an image that grew in the back of my mind
So I begin to scream, and bleed
I crave to cry yet I cant, for who will cry over a broken dream?
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MysticFireFairy
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2005-08-18 20:38:37] (Date/Time posted on
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