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The Collector of my Unshed Tears
Contributed by
Delusions_of_Grandeur
on
Tuesday, 16th July 2002 @ 10:53:26 AM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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Inside my mind am but a child outside I may be stone but inside I am innocent and know no better or no worse. Inside their is a room where my toys are locked away it is there where i retreat there is where I stay. I can sit alone to play I can think I can pray, but most of all I go inside to sit alone and cry. I hang my head overt my eyes and let the black tears flow, because inside I don't have to hide I can let my feelings show. I can sense your presence, INTRUDER! FIEND! why did you follow me? do you wish to scorn my sorrow? or just laugh at me? But all you do is reach for my face holding your cupped hands forth, and instead of your sweet embrace you just collect my falling tears letting them pool together with yours.
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Re: The Collector of my Unshed Tears
(User Rating: 1 ) by Crys on
Saturday, 3rd August 2002 @ 07:00:27 AM AEST (User
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Oh My GOD! This is absolutely amazing! Mind if I take this and show it to my friends? Great write! |
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Re: The Collector of my Unshed Tears
(User Rating: 1 ) by lilch4ever on
Wednesday, 19th March 2003 @ 01:58:05 AM AEST (User
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Wonderfully written. |
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