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contemplation
Contributed by
dolly_dagger
on
Friday, 7th November 2003 @ 09:16:06 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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I sit by the fire, contemplating.
I stop still as my head swirls around me
All aspects begin to merge
Forming another irreplaceable lump in my throat and scratch in my heart.
Nothing ever boasts clarity anymore
It's all wrong
There's no quick fix to mend life.
To entangle one's self unconsciously is a mistake.
To care will kill
To hope will not help.
There's only so many pain-killers and tranquilisers and anaesthetics a soul can take
Untill you're so numbed from reality
It's just...
...Gone
Copyright ©
dolly_dagger
... [
2003-11-07 21:16:06] (Date/Time posted on
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