Future
Contributed by
kiss4roq
on
Saturday, 13th January 2007 @ 11:51:27 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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I walk, oblivious to those around me,
I long to set noxious memories free,
I speak only of my pessimistic future,
The life of, I am unsure,
My one track mind of sorrow and regret,
Not corrupted by those feelings yet,
I am flustered with the ignorance of others,
Their attempts of which I often smother,
I will not disgorge my feelings,
A life of intensive care and dealings,
I find that it isn't worth it to be fastidious,
Aggressive emotions make thoughts seem hideous,
They say that a spark can stimulate a wildfire,
A new love can cause an atrocious desire,
A vicious spark that lit my heart,
Which burned to a crisp; it fell apart
Again my eyes agaze on the past,
Unable to grasp the forrard futures wrath.
Don't apologize as if to suture a wound after surgery.
Your lips send sinful messages of pure perjury.
Assist me in salvaging what little sanity I have left,
And hold me up high with your hands of great deft.
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