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A Teasing Hope
Contributed by
KarlaMarie
on
Tuesday, 9th January 2007 @ 01:46:15 AM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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This was written for a challenge on Zorpia, but I hope you like it all the same!!!
This world is my prison Where the wicked lay deep Stealing the light and hope Their darkness begins to seep
Within my veins it lay dormant Until the poison takes its course And threatens sweet suicide From the screaming of my own remorse.
Alone I wonder Is there any hope at all Lying, waiting in purgatory Is there something to catch me as I fall
For in these dark times the only light I see Are beyond my grasp Within your arms my hero gone A shadow from my past
Beyond my mind in my memory you wait Past the golden arches now decayed You hope to recover what they have stole Recover the life they slayed
I would, if I could give myself to you But you are just a hope, a dream Teasing, just out of reach So back to hell it would seem
---KarlaMarie
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KarlaMarie
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2007-01-09 01:46:15] (Date/Time posted on
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