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by Unrequited Jul 29, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / other
Secret eyes a burning pool inside liquid gaze- I am mortal, aiming to crumble if this heart remains untouched. a daring cut in the sky, ripped by lightning, piercing one dying soul from the other. an astounding crash is brought down onto the earth. and we crumble. sands blown by time I am unworthy and thrown aside by shallow grace, for we all are weak unable to carry this weight of unrequited love left inside those that belong within each other. bleeding eyes break their hold and give themselves to the grave. for we are mortals, unworthy grains strewn across this land. the storm silences our cries as one dying soul is separated from the other, unworthy, untouched.
by Kitty
Beautifully writen in such a sorrowful tone. I loved the feel of this poem