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Still
Contributed by
MarkMark
on
Friday, 16th August 2013 @ 09:22:32 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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Alone again inside it seems.
With plastic friends and broken dreams.
I sit in empty darkness beyond measure.
Today just like so many things.
Has ended lost and incomplete.
I failed to reach the special place I treasure.
True happiness is what I seek.
Still I remain a lucid freak.
I write of life with no real love or pleasure.
I write because if I would scream.
No one would hear the words from me.
I'm lost inside this dark cold world forever.
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MarkMark
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2013-08-16 21:22:32] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Still
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jyssvw on
Friday, 16th August 2013 @ 09:30:10 PM AEST (User
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nice write. can feel the loneliness and longing. |
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