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lost
Contributed by
the_fallen
on
Wednesday, 20th October 2004 @ 07:06:13 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Where am I?
Who am I?
What is my propose here?
I ask these questions as I walk under the stars
I wonder why I’m here
I look beyond the horizon and see what people don’t
I see ghosts and spirits floating around
I walk down the road, looking at the ground
Then I look up and see a mirror
I look at myself and fear grew
I couldn’t see my reflection
Am I really here on earth or am I really lost spirit
I reach out my hand to the mirror and move closer to it
I touched it with my bare hands and fall down to the ground
I let out a cry and tears of blood comes down
I lay down waiting there for eternality
A car comes driving by, but doesn’t stop
I’m fading away, to the darkness
It’s coming for me, its here to claim my soul
But it doesn’t matter any more because the truth is, I’m not really here
All I am is a lost soul
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the_fallen
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2004-10-20 19:06:13] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: lost
(User Rating: 1 ) by Essentially9 on
Wednesday, 20th October 2004 @ 08:46:07 PM AEST (User
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excellent write. fantastic ending. |
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