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Why Demons Dream
Contributed by
Chamaron
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Sunday, 12th October 2008 @ 07:19:36 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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Honesty to myself I owe,
None warrant such sorrow.
I don’t think myself good,
For the traitors say I should.
My purpose slowly fades,
Color turns to blasé shades.
Care not, for I can’t torture you
Look away, eyes of blue.
You led me here, hand in hand
But I simply can’t understand.
You were here, now I’m alone
Staring at my own gravestone.
On pretense of help, you destroy
Stole from me sources of joy.
Ruled it bad to feel anything at all
Pushed me down, laughed at my fall.
Never again, so I’ll build walls
Keep me safe inside hollow halls.
But scars remain, pain is here
Locked inside with my own fear.
Frayed, decayed, disappearing away,
I can’t listen to what you say.
The echoes of your words never die,
Nor will my desperate question of why.
Copyright ©
Chamaron
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2008-10-12 19:19:36] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Why Demons Dream
(User Rating: 1 ) by Ambivalence on
Sunday, 12th October 2008 @ 10:49:36 PM AEST (User
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i can sense ur disappointment and seething in this piece. hope a burden (at least some) was lifted after u wrote this. take care
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Re: Why Demons Dream
(User Rating: 1 ) by InfinitePoet on
Monday, 13th October 2008 @ 02:37:42 PM AEST (User
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This Poem isays evry one of my feelings lately,it made the hair on my arms stand up!! I'm also so glad that there is actually someone out there that has similar issues!Keep writing keep posting share always!!
Peace & Respect,
Dana |
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