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Karma
Contributed by
seci
on
Tuesday, 14th June 2005 @ 06:29:42 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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my last words were i hate you and it could have been i loved you, but for some reinsistance of life, he is stilll the only one i am thinking of
sailing away in his arms and got lost in the masquerade and the storm, the weakness of my power
and my weakness of being strong
used in his world of maddness , sorrow, frustration and the house of his that i lived in called saddness
prisoned and locked behind the broken window
the lack of surface beauty
the intergrity to grow
yelling and screaming inside for help
surrender by secrets behind i, that he kept
now my shadow has been replaced
my feelings remain, but his for i are erased
warned by the presents of others
caution sign
the exsistence of being a hidden lover
now i sail back to my part of the land weak and confused
probably for one reason or another, he is one i'll never understand
the wind is blowing north of my way
willing to pull me in that direction, where the storm of clouds is felt with
the bound of gray
welcoming me to the pleasure of lost paradise
the land of nieve
a land of sacrifice
aloose from being wrapped in his arms
awoken from this dream by the loudness of the fire alarm
smiling happily from his ground by the bay
he'll drown later in his own water
eventually
somehow and one day
Copyright ©
seci
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2005-06-14 18:29:42] (Date/Time posted on
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