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Pain
Contributed by
emokid
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Saturday, 21st May 2005 @ 07:28:07 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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I wince in pain as I try to move my shoulder My head throbs with a repeat beat of a trance song To push my medium frame off the bed takes Hurclean strength I raise up to stare at myself in the mirror The forest in my eyes is all I see Now my teeth hurt Not even two decades old and I feel six centuries What had become of last night I look over and discover the mistake, but who's was it? Mine? No you can't blame a human for being lonely Hers? No she has no idea why I am here in the first place Amy's? Well it was out of her hands Now all thats left is the aftermath Will chaos reign or will an eye of a torando descend? What will come of this? I'm too young to be a father Is it even possible? I look at my hands What have I created? Nothing good can come of this It never has before I will carry this burden alone Amy must and never know of last night I look in the mirror again and know my sins are staring right back and I can't escape ever.
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Re: Pain
(User Rating: 1 ) by darkangeleyes57 on
Tuesday, 24th May 2005 @ 08:50:13 AM AEST (User
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wow. um i liked this alot and i think that it was well written and i hope things will soon get better. great job.
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Re: Pain
(User Rating: 1 ) by Dorkfish on
Tuesday, 12th July 2005 @ 01:10:19 PM AEST (User
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Very good, great emotion. |
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