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A Random Thought (1/28/09)

00:45 Jan 29 2009
Times Read: 880


It has come to pass

that the only thing

that will last

is the fear

of losing someone

that you hold dear



Not being able to be

close to the one's

you love can make

you feel like you're

all alone

even if you get to

talk to them on the

phone



The simplest this we

see in life everyday

we take for granted

in every way



Just to be able to say you

talked to someone you care

about today, it might be the

most important part of their

everyday life in every way



We say things like see you

tomorrow

not even thinking that

it could

bring sorrow, or that

the day could begin

with you finding out

that you'll never

see your friend again



this is just a random thought

that goes through my head

every night before I go to bed

it's funny how that things

that was once said never l

leaves your head



COMMENTS

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Ironknight
Ironknight
02:28 Feb 04 2009

yes this rings truth





evilsandwich
evilsandwich
10:03 Feb 15 2009

(sniff sniff, tear tear)

thats so beautiful





GoddessMoon
GoddessMoon
09:13 Sep 20 2009

True poem ..You never know what tomorrow brings so cherish the day





xunaira
xunaira
04:31 Feb 06 2010

very beautiful





 

Taken By The End Of A Knife (1/04/09)

16:00 Jan 04 2009
Times Read: 894


I seen this place once before

in a picture carved into the floor

that depicts blood soaked chairs

and a set of half rooted stairs

a old and worn fire place

that use to keep people warm and safe

now sit empty for all to see

that this place has with stood the pain and misery

windows that once let the sun in bright

now makes it seem like it's permanent night

a faded picture hangs on the wall

for all to see no hangs among ruins and debris

a home that was once cherished by a beautiful family

now sits emotionless almost like a cemetery

quiet and still as days go by

there's an eerie sense of loss that no one can deny

as if someone was to gaze at this broken sight

their inner soul would be lost in the night

so as I stare into this shrine that was once

held dear

I can't help to wonder what had happened

to cause this darkened sense of fear

as I examine this carving a little more

I sit in disbelief, left only with a sense of despair

I suddenly feel a cold chill in the air

just to realize, that this was a depiction of my life

that was taken by the end of knife


COMMENTS

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Ironknight
Ironknight
02:30 Feb 04 2009

dude deep





lestatsbride
lestatsbride
18:23 Feb 06 2009

wow intense poem and very deepend








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