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The man for me
Contributed by
merry
on
Friday, 13th May 2005 @ 08:32:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Galvanized by hollow words
Ringing in my ears
Shame fills my mouth
With lies to keep you happy
While I die with each breath
Aching for the end
Fearing the loss of light
But still wanting to embrace the darkness
Having stayed too long
My blood on the walls
My prayers turned to gritty tears
Having blindly searched for god
Underneath the bed
The cat watches me
Twitching her tail – annoyed
I lay silently staring at her golden eyes
Wondering why you loved me at all
Wishing I had closed my eyes
Closed the doors
Too much the coward to go it alone
So I listen to you snore
Tell myself that it’s always like this
It wouldn’t matter who was lying there
Love and romance is not the same thing
So I settled for whatever you are
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merry
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2005-05-13 20:32:00]
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Re: The man for me
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by spazz911 on
Friday, 13th May 2005 @ 08:56:22 PM AEST
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y did u settle?
kc |
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Re: The man for me
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by mylady on
Saturday, 14th May 2005 @ 01:36:06 AM AEST
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Nice poem nice to read it remind me of me.. like
the part of the cat i got two kitten they come and bug me my naughty kitten. nice =) |
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Re: The man for me
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by Former_Member on
Saturday, 14th May 2005 @ 12:19:31 PM AEST
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OMG...awsome work.
I wonder just how many people fall into that exact situation.
I fear it is way too many... |
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Re: The man for me
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by girltranscended on
Monday, 5th December 2005 @ 12:05:28 AM AEST
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I like how you leave this open ended (at the end) ...
but oh, the ache... there, but, not seen, felt.
and ahh, grumble, it's what I hate about myself too.
It wouldn’t matter who was lying there
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