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wings
Contributed by
gizmo
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Thursday, 10th March 2005 @ 01:24:59 PM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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Black butterflys flutter their wings on crimson blood drops,
the sad child sings.
untill the world stops,
her heart is paper raging with fire,
and hes the one holding the lighter.
When the fire decides to die,
so will the love in her hopless eyes.
As she faltters, the screamings increase,
and hes the one carying the deadly disease.
Hush darling,
screaming will only bring the knife.
Dont cry baby,
hes already taken your life.
Screaming into the dark room,
she crys and awaits her ill fated doom.
Her heart is bent,
broken and battered,
and shes gasping now,
"nothing matters."
Her last breath taken in frayed pain,
She is no more,
Her heart is slain.
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gizmo
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2005-03-10 13:24:59]
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Re: wings
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by jillian_phan on
Thursday, 10th March 2005 @ 02:24:48 PM AEST
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| wow, that was good, if that is what your angry poetry is like then i'd like to see some inspired poetry......and more. |
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Re: wings
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by AmyLee4Ever on
Tuesday, 5th July 2005 @ 11:22:56 AM AEST
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This was very good. Sad, but meaningful and great...
Jodi |
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