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Untitled
Contributed by
waos
on
Tuesday, 22nd May 2007 @ 02:56:31 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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I miss the nights where my problems
soaked into bandages;
the days where they hid
behind bracelets and bands.
Tantalizing release teases
on the edges of my consciousness -
beg for freedom
but it's too late.
Desires rage and razors dance
tasting the addiction
caressing -
I long.
Jealousy adultery
deisres rage.
Stuck on the same old page
of fantasies.
Will I sing this one last song?
Will the path end and begin again?
What hope is there
faced with this oppression?
Goodbye cries
drown out my question...
why?
~waos~
Copyright ©
waos
... [
2007-05-22 14:56:31] (Date/Time posted on
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