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| Floetry/poetry thread - Singers,poets,writers gather. | SBYRD5 | General | 16 | 01-05-2004 04:55 PM |
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Grief of 1,000 Nights
Death has its toll Depression steals my soul I hate life's journey; wanna end it here Depression sheds my very last tear A frightened child gone away One Settled place I cannot stay- For I met new people today. She's new to me, really a sight to see She's so beautiful, and now I have lost the will to be. Life is too strong for I Repose myself, it's time to die. I only wanted a piece of myself And in her will I later delve. What kind of journey is life? A turn? I have yet to leave, and already I need to learn. I am sad: I esteem myself to zero. I can't save myself I am no hero. No one can save me from my grief: grief of the deadest, darkest lights The Grief Of 1,000 Nights |
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