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Anna

Contributed by MichaelM93 on Friday, 7th January 2011 @ 09:47:56 PM in AEST
Topic: Suicide



A thousand hours spent thinking
Only of you
Ever since the moment my eyes met you
Skipping the formalities
I knew I'd only see you

The beauty I see
William could not have imagined
My purpose remained undefined until that moment


We're all here to die
No matter how hard we try
Nothing matters
Nothing changes

Going on through life
Knowing what can't be
Losing my only dream
More and more every day
Blinding insanity drives me

Spending every night wondering
Why your eyes closed
Why they'll never open
Why all I have are memories
Why I can't ever feel you

Screaming “come back to me”
Only wishing for a quicker ending
Than what I'm facing now
The lights that burn my eyes
It'll be over soon

The fallen chair brings peace
The pain is fading
The lights are dimming
The warmth is leaving
Never to return
All while whispering..
“..I'm coming back, Anna”




Copyright © MichaelM93 ... [ 2011-01-07 21:47:56]
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Re: Anna (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Saturday, 8th January 2011 @ 04:08:33 AM AEST
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Welcome to YPDC.
Sounds to me like you just discovered a natural, raw talent on loan from God.
For this being your first attempt at writing poetry
is awesome.
Keep it up. I'm sure the journey of writing poetry will lead you into many, many places.
Congratulations.
big huggs, many welcomes,
emy


Re: Anna (User Rating: 1 )
by DjFreshmatic on Saturday, 8th January 2011 @ 12:20:00 PM AEST
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great poem, keep writing


Re: Anna (User Rating: 1 )
by Kevin on Saturday, 8th January 2011 @ 07:38:09 PM AEST
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The last line literally gave me chills. Excellent job




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