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by goot Nov 27, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Sitting in my secret place Shadows fall across my face Pupils wide, absorb my surroundings Try to ignore my hearts rapid poundings My mind slips away once more Hidden behind my souls black door My skin, so soft, like butter it parts And pain needles me, like poison full darts I let my eyes drop closed My body loosens, un-posed My hand hits the ground Then i hear the sound Silence
by Flea
Woah... very powerful as is most of your poetry i like this one its short and sweet awesome job! alot of impact! well keep it up keep scribblin' catch ya