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Death.
Contributed by
ham323
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Monday, 10th September 2007 @ 03:36:01 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Sippin' on a cup of tears and sleeping with the the ghost of lonliness. I rest in the arms of isolation and let the familiar friend comfort my torchered soul. I keep talkin' to misery.. Askin' when she gonna bring a friend. I know she loves the company and I need it too. She tells me I already have all the company I'll ever need.. I've got pain and suffering by my side at the shed of a tear. Lonliness is always there when I'm in the sanctuary of isolation. Misery is singing to my heart and whispering to my mind. I'm pleading with the Angel of Death, but he doesn't look upon me with merciful eyes. I'd trade my heart for eternal sleep so I may lay quiet in my coffin, without the echo of my throbbing heart keeping me awake. My skin burns from the touch of love and suffering is right there to hold my hand. My whole body is racked with pain, shaken to the bone with desperation. Please let me pass in this moment. Resting In Peace atlast. My only company now is the six feet of cold earth. Sleeping eternally with a smile across my face. I've never been so happy as I am when I'm dead.
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Re: Death.
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 11th September 2007 @ 06:46:35 AM AEST (User
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This is a beautiful and sad poem. I hopoe you don't REally feel thiis way. |
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