Tuesday, May 22, 2007
Mixed & Fixed Measures
Wondering of the timeless victom,
Waved away the desires of the wind.
The greatest is in ourselves,
The worst is who we are.
The writers documents the flow,
We see more than we know.
My attempts always fail no matter how hard I try,
So your eyes turn away with a victory cry.
Denied my Rights of Salvation,
I'll drift away into the night.
My bones melt and dissapear,
And you laugh with out a trace of guilt.
I'm pointlessly sitting here,
Wasting all my precious time.
Starved of Life you make me wait,
May you stone smash all your feathers.
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2 comments:
Someone, and maybe a few others, noticed something very perculiar about you, or so I'm assuming.
I've noticed a little of that too,
All of your writings seem to scream out "in love."
Even the scarey angry ones,
either that, or you have alot of passion.
Keep it up, I'll check back for more sometime!
are you in love deeplywith someone and that someone dont know about it.
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