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Taped
Contributed by
dvtpdw
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Sunday, 29th June 2014 @ 03:16:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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Words always appear as the final division
Seemingly to close rather than open a door
My mind wonders: do I need a drastic decision
Should I not talk to anyone, anywhere, anymore
Aware sounds protrude from my open slat
But fall upon deaf ears with each drum beat
My intentions, good or bad, just fall flat
I'd do just as well to speak from my seat
I've always adored words and their value
Often chagrined for using ones too large
But if no one hears what these words do
Then life's battle fades with none in charge
I'll speak softly only to the quiet of the night
Maybe the essence of what I say will survive
Yes, I'll converse the basic, as is only right
Without voices, real humanity won't thrive
I'll make silence my new bestest friend
And my inner self will continue to expand
Finding solace in the knowledge truth can't end
As eventually our words describe God's plan
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2014-06-29 15:16:00]
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Re: Taped
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by ladyfawn on
Sunday, 29th June 2014 @ 05:53:29 PM AEST
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I've always adored words and their value
Often chagrined for using ones too large
those lines really hit me, be true to you,
this is so lonely it hurts, i'm here if you need me,
big hugs n' love nessa |
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