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And Demons Prosper
Contributed by
lonely_boy
on
Saturday, 26th September 2009 @ 08:56:02 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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coming to me in cold sweats
i awake in the middle of the night
from nightmares of death and torture
i saw your face; the face of an angel
you were beautiful with wings of silver
there was a glow to you; one i've seen before
i began slowly walking towards you with open arms
but you flew away until finally you were gone
gone again and i still can't do anything
so i stop and fall to my hands and knees
i was so close to you that i experienced your scent
so peaceful and just so very real
never did i think i'd feel complete again
but i'm not complete; let alone happy
for you are a demon of sadness
destroying everything i had ever hoped for
as i get back to my feet to walk again
a voice calls to me with soft words
i turn around to see your face
overwhelmed by the sight i begin to cry
you understand and you wipe my tears
you open your arms as if to hug me
so i go, like an infant to its mother
but as we embrace you turn into knives
piercing my heart until it beats no more
you were the angel that brought me happiness
now all you bring me are sharp knives and blood tears
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2009-09-26 20:56:02]
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Re: And Demons Prosper
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by Dillybar on
Saturday, 26th September 2009 @ 09:02:50 PM AEST
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| I like this, I can tell it was truly written from the heart, keep writing, keep doing what you do. :) |
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