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Contributed by
pat346
on
Monday, 6th October 2014 @ 02:16:22 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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I'm running out
a sense of moving forward
a calm and visible projection
not projected
a malestrom
I'm faded gold
a story of a youth
so bright and resiliant
worn down
a one hit wonder
I'm damaged goods
anxiety and depression
calm in an alcoholic numb
repressing and regressing
i am done.
one way or another
the grass will still grow
the sun will still rise
the moon will still glow
the days will go by
the nights will still pass
the birthdays and the first dates
the tears and the laughs
the breakups and the makeups
cold showers, warm baths
the long nights and the bad fights
the tears and the laughs
the tears and the laughs
the tears and the laughs
the tears and the laughs
Copyright ©
pat346
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2014-10-06 14:16:22] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Save as
(User Rating: 1 ) by Invierno on
Thursday, 17th January 2019 @ 07:40:51 PM AEST (User
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Perfect ending to complicated expression of self. nice allegories as well.
Good job on this one.
Invierno |
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