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Color of Pain

Contributed by biggredd on Wednesday, 22nd December 2004 @ 10:53:30 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



It's so hard...being trapped....
Trapped inside your own hate.
Feelings & frustrations, that I finally snapped
from trying to escape my inevitable fate.

All the pain is part of me,
eating away at my could be's...
and all my attempts to free myself-
to be myself.

I can't even put into words,
what it's like to be in a world that doesn't want me.
And my hopes & dreams are like a bird-
trying to take flight into reality....

Now crimson is my favourite color...
Flowing out & pouring over-
out it comes like a flood- into the water
spills my own blood.

I start to fall into myself
Away from the sham.
I only have myself to blame,
for my feelings being raped...
This is my escape.

I'm fading away now.
Hello...can you still hear me?
I watch them all, silently pitying me
with their heads bowed.
But it doesn't matter...my pain is set free...
And for a short while i was sane...
and I figured out the color of pain.




Copyright © biggredd ... [ 2004-12-22 22:53:30]
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Re: Color of Pain (User Rating: 1 )
by Luka on Wednesday, 22nd December 2004 @ 11:00:57 PM AEST
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"And for a short while i was sane...
and I figured out the color of pain"

There couldent be a better ending.....i like this poem i really do it had a perfect and soldi rythem.....awesome job


Re: Color of Pain (User Rating: 1 )
by spirit_of_dark_tears on Wednesday, 22nd December 2004 @ 11:29:55 PM AEST
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man thats some tight stuff i totally feel you iv felt some of the same stuff u can read my DARKNESS&TEARS


Re: Color of Pain (User Rating: 1 )
by sweetdreamsaremadeofthis on Tuesday, 28th December 2004 @ 11:05:27 PM AEST
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I must agree with Luka...the way you used your words here was so beautiful...


Re: Color of Pain (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Friday, 28th January 2005 @ 10:16:04 PM AEST
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I really liked the last stanza. Great write.




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