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hard to deal with

Contributed by lostrelic on Tuesday, 14th February 2006 @ 12:34:54 PM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



stairing at the sun trying to blind my eyes
tired of the filth just wanting to be sky

a need in me that wants to run
always alone i am feeling quite done
tired of ways that i waste my day
blackening my soul with sins i pay

still not blind but empty inside
the lover in me has finally died
left with ash of romantic sighs
and a pillow laden with hopless cries

walking on all fours not feeling like a man
wondering where is my lifes true plan
not alone in misery but just alone
never ever feeling like i have a home

i go to your grave and lie a single rose
you were my love now i have is woes
its been six years since i gave myself to love
the spirit is gone it flew like a dove
why is it valentines is so hard to deal
when i thought i could not feel




Copyright © lostrelic ... [ 2006-02-14 12:34:54]
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Re: hard to deal with (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Tuesday, 14th February 2006 @ 12:53:26 PM AEST
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IM so sorry for your pain, is there anything that I can do to help?

This poem stirred within my emotions and I feel your longing.

sending you warm thoughts

Michelle


Re: hard to deal with (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Tuesday, 14th February 2006 @ 01:16:14 PM AEST
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An emaotional poem, love it.


Re: hard to deal with (User Rating: 1 )
by deadheadpoet on Wednesday, 15th February 2006 @ 12:23:34 AM AEST
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Damn Relic, You made me cry on this one, brother....Haunting.....I feel for you...Peace to you, Laura




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