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Post by Crystalclaw on Jul 27, 2013 10:21:25 GMT -6
Lonely. Desperation. Broken. My heart bleeds and the tears have stopped yet the pain remains. The sun shines but yet my world remains black. Will I ever put the pieces back together?
This is a journey for only one because no one understands the dark night of a soul devoid of hope. To live, to die? Yet I choose life. Clawing, scraping, climbing. They say joy comes in the morning. When will my morning come? Today, tomorrow? A hundred tomorrow's from now? Press on. Press on and may the sweet oil of healing begin to renew my broken heart.
(This is just quick and short, but any opinion's?)
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Talonfang
Warrior
in my next life, i want to be me, and meet you again
Posts: 815
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Post by Talonfang on Jul 28, 2013 20:02:30 GMT -6
I think it is lovely, you are a great poet!
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Post by Shadowfrost on Dec 3, 2013 14:29:33 GMT -6
I love it! You are an AMAZING poet!!!
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Post by Crystalclaw on Dec 10, 2013 16:11:10 GMT -6
Thanks so much guys it's a bit of a late response but I appreciate it
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Post by Dovefur on Dec 20, 2013 6:31:09 GMT -6
Amazing poem it is awesome.
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Post by Crystalclaw on Dec 21, 2013 22:36:50 GMT -6
Aww thanks so much
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