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by Void Jun 11, 2006 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
I'm not sure where this come from. I don't even remember writing it...But here it is. Breath By Stefhy What is this... Cold air in my chest, fill my lungs fast. Tingling sensation down my spine. This is my soul flickering. Fading. Tired. This is breath, when I'm not quite living. Been overwhelmed so long, Barely standing. Breathing. Beating. What is this... Cold air in my chest, filling my lungs slowly. Melted tingles, creeping along the skin. This is me walking among you. Faking, Living.
by Sweet lig
What a wonderful poet well......god job
by Chrissers
Steffers. ur so gud at writin u should keep goin like u used to. but I think im leavin the site. i dont write, i cnt rite. and ur not tokin 2 me neway. so jst thot i'd let u no. bye.