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Needles
Contributed by
weepingprophet
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Monday, 19th December 2005 @ 01:04:24 AM in AEST
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fragile, frozen these fingers calloused and so unaware dig through the porcelain skin of all empty promises
find the needle stuck under the waste of lies and pull tug gently on the end cold steal under my skin
a quick jerk of honesty and the needle is freed loosened from the weight of tales and exaggerations
find the needle gently now stumble for the truth pull back. at the sight of honesty bloodied fingers frail no more, fragilty broken.
honestly the honesty waits under the wieght of my skin porcelain promises empty. waiting for the freed needle to realize the lies of calloused fingers now aware.
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Re: Needles
(User Rating: 1 ) by crow6279 on
Monday, 19th December 2005 @ 03:02:02 AM AEST (User
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I find this one to describe how I sometimes feel...but wouldn't acknowledge anywhere but here.
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Re: Needles
(User Rating: 1 ) by Shmokin on
Monday, 19th December 2005 @ 07:34:11 AM AEST (User
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Good read, :-) |
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Re: Needles
(User Rating: 1 ) by 8kiwi8 on
Monday, 19th December 2005 @ 07:37:24 PM AEST (User
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im quite ashamed to say i dont understand entirely what its about...however that could also be a good thing that you used metaphoric language well?great either way! |
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Re: Needles
(User Rating: 1 ) by In_a_while on
Monday, 19th December 2005 @ 07:54:56 PM AEST (User
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Hey there... very incisive wording! Dealing a lot with
needles and its abusiveness... I wonder and hope
that you're not involving yourself with drug abuse?
The poem is well crafted as always, and with that
strikingly enigmatic style of yours.. that i'm quite
honestly envious of.
fragile, frozen
these fingers calloused
and so unaware
dig through the porcelain skin
of all empty promises
Heavy introspective material there..
keep it up
a fan always. |
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