May 29, 2009 19:50
Since some people tend to rag on me for not writing..here's proof that I do.
Once a year, whether I need to or not.
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idle hands
fatigued fidgets
a clever mind
defenses high
clothed lies
manipulation
perseverance
the ball rolls...
holy crap words,
poem
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Effects ignored
Forgotten
Pain rides in waves
Unforgiving
Unrelenting
Fleeting treasures cling
What we once knew: at stake
And there is nothing
Nothing
But the pounding in my own ears
Silent screams
Lost to misinterpretation
Laugh at things that were once lovely
Lovely to the touch
Now burning
False words upon false lips
Apologies heeded
~fin
(this was brought to you by the creators of The Worst Poem Ever.
Thank you for your time,
Management.
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See if i ever paint.net you another conceptual masterpiece.
Watch.
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