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by Ares Mar 11, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I don't feel quite right, a wave of nausea makes, me go blind and numb. Through the sunlight, I swim as fast I can go, my lunges ache and burn. Through the stones, I'll get my rest, for eternity. Breaking my bones, she'll open up a blue-print of, my dark design. I don't need, anymore, than your sweet kiss. I'm lost at sea.
by neo
Beautiful poem love :)
by Goodbye
Interesting poem..