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Silent War and Confusion
Contributed by
twitch06
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Thursday, 27th January 2005 @ 09:27:30 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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I hear them mumble when Im around
Why can you speak you thoughts out loud?
I dont want anything bad to happen to them
I dont what to see one of you
To walk out those glass doors with
Things in your hands
And all I see is their back
Walking in the other direction
While Im stuck behind the doors
In a corner, ready to lose it
I dont like these Silent Wars
That go on around the house
Even though I cant hear the
Mumbles, but I can imagine what
Happens behind closed doors.
Anger, flowing tears, and burning rage
All of this nonsence brings back memories
When he left and not giving
Me a hug, or even a kiss
Thinking that he wasnt coming back
Made me obtain the fear and worry of fighting
Which makes me cry, and makes me lose it everytime
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2005-01-27 21:27:30]
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Re: Silent War and Confusion
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by Essentially9 on
Thursday, 27th January 2005 @ 11:45:28 PM AEST
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| excellent. this definantly deserves more comments. |
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Re: Silent War and Confusion
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by Former_Member on
Friday, 28th January 2005 @ 12:30:01 AM AEST
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| It's always tough when the kids are caught in the middle. Best of luck to you. And this was a good write. Blessings. |
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Re: Silent War and Confusion
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by tortured_soul on
Friday, 14th October 2005 @ 05:20:05 PM AEST
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| Amazing! This poem is great! I totally understand what your going through, my parents used to be like that. I hope everything turns out well. |
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