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The opening of my eyes
Contributed by
Devil_in_disguise
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Wednesday, 11th October 2006 @ 10:39:59 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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It’s getting harder and harder for me to wake up.
Is it so cruel the reality that awaits me?
Today I dreamt about the weakness of our humanity.
Yet my mind and soul kept arguing about the opening of my eyes.
So fragile we are in oblivion…
So tainted by the fruit hidden in our lies…
Yet we stand still
Watching the flower girl throwing roses
Cause today we celebrate the unholy matrimony of Life and Death.
Let’s wake up, my darling, together.
Only then my chaotic nightmares will stop.
And there’s no cure for the disease
And there’s no heaven when our hell it’s the product of our selfish path.
There is only you, to carry on the memories of my moon pale love.
So fragile yet so powerful
As the waves that set the shape of the razorblade rocks in our eternal ocean.
There is only you,
My beginning, my end,
To help me clean the tears from my imagination's cry.
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Re: The opening of my eyes
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by sadaddy on
Wednesday, 11th October 2006 @ 10:54:01 PM AEST
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You write with such power and passion. Great Job! May peace and joy fill your heart each and everyday.
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Re: The opening of my eyes
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by aliengirl on
Sunday, 15th October 2006 @ 03:32:09 PM AEST
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Muchas muchas bienvenidas a YourPoetry.com!!
Como bien sabes me encanta como escribes! escribe, escribe y escribe como el loco que eres!
Haste famoso aqui tambien, que te reconoscan como todo un poeta
A storin a Gra, ( sabra Dios y algunos tontos enamorados lo que significa eso)
hablamos luego
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