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| sushininja (profile) wrote, on 5-27-2003 at 12:00am | |
| Current mood: depression Subject: Failure |
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| Deep within A swamp with black water Corpses floating Motionless, facedown Bottled up fears, Wants, desires Are the stepping-stones Leading across Deep within, A field with golden sunbeams Flowers swaying gently In the beckoning wind There, in the middle She stands, flowing with the wind Timid, she blushes, Beckoning you to her You want to, but are afraid Of the possible outcome You gather your reason, Strength, and will, and go for it The corpses sink as You pressure them All along, these corpses Are what have kept One from another, Light from dark A cold black surrender Draws you, soothingly, in The spot where you broke through Is take up, sealing you in You sink further down Wondering always why these corpses are They kept you from she You failed, you are forfeit Quote of the day: "Pull me down again And guide me into pain " |
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shiznit05 | 05-27-03 4:21pm soemone's been in a poetic mood lately, and you were complaining about writing that two line poem this morning! |