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poetry of the forgotten00:58 Oct 29 2007
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The Dark Waters
tHE DARK WATERS,
They surround me,
I'll never break free,
I'll never breathe again.
My eyes,
They'll always be fogged,
never to see clearly again.
As I struggle to break free of this neverending dark,
I almost reach the surface,
only to be pushed back down into the dark,
gasping for air.
The worst part is,
I'll never change.
I'll always be forsaken to the deep obysse of these dark waters.
I'll always be trapped in this labyrinth of forsaken dreams.
I'll never find myself.
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