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The Mist
Contributed by
poet_of_anger
on
Sunday, 1st February 2004 @ 05:15:52 PM in AEST
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Looking through the mirror
My mind must be playing tricks
For once i thought I mattered
Then I stepped out of the Mist
Those I held so dearly
Have stabbed my back so much
My back is getting old and sore
And I have no one left to trust
My shadow is shrinking slowly
Along with everything I believed
So few hold to the truth
And pracitice simple honesty
My days here are numbered
For all the strings are thinned
All those who know the truth
Know this world doesn't measure past the skin
The sun is shining brightly
But my shadow has been dismissed
For once I thought I mattered
Then I looked on through the Mist
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2004-02-01 17:15:52]
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Re: The Mist
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by Lovingangel4u on
Monday, 2nd February 2004 @ 12:49:57 PM AEST
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I really like this poem, has good meaning and well written.
Keep them Coming :)
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Re: The Mist
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by arden on
Wednesday, 11th February 2004 @ 05:23:08 PM AEST
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lovely, dark and very sad. good work. i loved it.
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