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Damaged Reflections.
Contributed by
x_midnight_x
on
Thursday, 18th November 2004 @ 05:05:39 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Damaged from the abscense of beauty.
Mother earth has done her duty,
and brought this child high above,
by teaching with a lack of love.
The child was pushed and left to bleed,
without a path or map to read.
And all around her screamed their pain,
and drove this little child insane.
She stopped believing she had a place,
apon this earth of the human race.
She hid and slept where non would go,
she wept and starved from head to toe.
Too many times too many tears,
that child had lived beyond her years.
Tired of life and so alone,
and still the same now that shes grown.
Damaged reflections of identity..
thats what i still see when i look at me.
Copyright ©
x_midnight_x
... [
2004-11-18 17:05:39]
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Re: Damaged Reflections.
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by Former_Member on
Thursday, 18th November 2004 @ 05:14:22 PM AEST
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| you really captured how you feel with this poem. great job! |
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Re: Damaged Reflections.
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by FunkyMonkeyMania on
Thursday, 18th November 2004 @ 05:14:36 PM AEST
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| ooo, so sad. i still love you! i swear i won't scream and make you even more insane! do you need a hug? very nice poem, sad, but pretty |
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