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Unholy Request
Contributed by
Jyssvw22
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Monday, 31st March 2014 @ 06:19:43 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Take my silence for weakness Whatever I had I had it most when I was with you There is little left to salvage Disintegrated I have been broken to pieces Slowly unraveled
An onerous task Picking oneself up Talking oneself down Relying on mind over gravity As seemingly all the forces in the universe aim to subdue and immobilize A daunting endeavor Fighting against the prospects of never Again being able to hold her
Acceptance demands it's pains This is not simply a love lost Rather a life tossed Into disarray Menacing forces claim their parts Sectioned off slices of the heart Most can be traced Rooted in my twisted start
Despite my sins Something beckons Towards greener pastures Where the earth gives life From the soil In the underbelly of creation An eerie sensation
I come for a rebirth Dig upwards from my deep hole Crawl out from my own darkness And there I pray the angels guide me I would like to ask for nothing but health ,love and family
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Re: Unholy Request
(User Rating: 1 ) by Invierno on
Wednesday, 2nd April 2014 @ 06:23:44 PM AEST (User
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Gorgeous poem! Very well written. Great subject, mood setter, flow, use of vocab...all good. Hope to see more! |
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Re: Unholy Request
(User Rating: 1 ) by hauntedscorp on
Wednesday, 3rd December 2014 @ 10:42:15 AM AEST (User
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This is so beautiful and uplifting. I have read it many times. Perhaps it wasn't born from the brightest place, but it is planted firmly in possibility. I'm like a kid in a candy store when I'm immersed in your writes.
~Scorp |
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