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The Journey.
Contributed by
bleedthelove
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Tuesday, 6th October 2009 @ 06:48:08 PM in AEST
Topic:
InspirationalPoems
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My empty voice breeds hollow tones
While my broken heart embraces my shattered bones
And with our photographs lined up like tombstones
I sleep in the graveyard of our memories
Carving poems into the cemetery trees
I'll never forget who I was
For she will lead me to who I am destined to be
A ghost that haunts me in the kindest ways
Shadow dancing with my spirit as the broken record plays
Keeping me loosely bound at the seams
With a heart full of hope
And a fistfull of broken dreams
Just enough to keep me humble
Head up high as I stumble
Because without perfection I am merely human
Breeding knowledge with every step I take
And through the wreckage my of darkest days
I have found reverence within the tragedy of heartbreak
The cycle of life that changes who we are
And no matter how far I run...
The past is never that far
Like an ill-fated destiny
She represents me
Holding me and molding me
Shaping me into what I am destined to be...
Welcome to my journey.
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bleedthelove
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2009-10-06 18:48:08]
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Re: The Journey.
(User Rating: 1 )
by spud on
Wednesday, 7th October 2009 @ 03:19:22 AM AEST
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Hi,
Yes, I like this - like it a lot.
A journey through life with all its obstacles and
lessons.
Well scribed!
Tommy
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