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Hope for me
Contributed by
SuicidalSon
on
Wednesday, 14th November 2007 @ 03:16:07 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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I'm standing all alone, in a place called nowhere
Severed to the bone, over scars that were once there
Stitches should be sewn, but the time I can not spare
My heart has overgrown, for a hate and I dont care,
IM reaching out for nothing because theres nobodys out
there.but a chill in the air,a voice in my mind, an unheard
prayer, in a life doing time,In a world full of sacrafice,seeking
the after life, digging in deeper the reaper has come to life.
He's reaching out after me, teaching, not asking me
Preaching his blasphemy, and leaching the last of me
Whats left just tragedy, sick and the past of me
Death comes unsparingly,So hope it comes fast for me
Copyright ©
SuicidalSon
... [
2007-11-14 15:16:07] (Date/Time posted on
site)
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Re: Hope for me
(User Rating: 1 ) by CandyAnn on
Monday, 31st August 2015 @ 05:43:32 PM AEST (User
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Oh wow, nice work darlin' I'm speechless about this poem... |
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Re: Hope for me
(User Rating: 1 ) by Archie on
Monday, 31st August 2015 @ 05:50:11 PM AEST (User
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Reminds me of raps that I have heard. Eimemeim comes to mind if I'm spelling it right |
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