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Apr 11, 2005 19:19

Some of a Very short, very basic poem that i began..

Bittersweet Nostalgia

Bittersweet nostalgia takes me hostage
I weep of years gone by
Of those quixotic years
When I was but a child
Unknown and undiscovered.

Bittersweet nostalgia takes me hostage
A dizzying, drunken morphine
Mixed with searing pain
Unfathomable, yet desired.

Bittersweet nostalgia takes me hostage
It is his eyes I see
An unwelcome, guilty bliss
I wish for a lack of colour here.

Bittersweet nostalgia takes me hostage
A candle flame flickering in the wind
And my reason is questionable
I cry myself into a restless sleep.

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