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[aid] => mick
[title] => Shadow of my Past
[time] => 2004-11-09 18:12:37
[hometext] => I based this poem on a short story that I wrote. I t was going to be about something that happened to me, but I changed it slightly, so that it could fit the title. Hope you all enjoy it ^.^
[bodytext] => The shadow of my past I see you there amongst my dreams, But as we know, nothing’s what it seems. I wish we could be together, free as we can be, Nobody else, just you and me. As we walk down the dark road, we laugh and we cry. I look at you, all full of joy. How much longer until this passes by? I don’t want to leave you, I never did. Where were all of those emotions, which you hid? I toss and I turn, With nothing to earn. I fall to my knees, Amongst those dreams. “I thought you loved me” I say as I cry, Amongst all the screaming, I hear you sigh. “I did love you, but that you doubted. I didn’t want it to be this way” I look in despair, but it’s far too late, he’s gone now. I have nothing to say. “I HATE YOU!” I scream as loud as I can. He turns to face me, with skin so tan. “If that’s how you feel then let me be.” My eyes fill up with tears; I love him still, that he can’t see. I chase him down the road so dark, Chasing a shadow, who once held our loving spark. I run up to the disappearing figure, and try to touch his back. I ran so fast. The shadow faded, but all that I was chasing was the shadow of my past. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 162 [topic] => 22 [informant] => Deathly_Rose [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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