HAND FULL OF DRIED ROSE PEDELS

Mar 21, 2004 20:50

I SLEEP WIDE AWAKE AS I WAIT FOR THE DAWN TO SEAR MY FACE THE VISION SO BLURRY THAT I SYUBLE IN TO FLIGHT WHERE I AM TAKEN IN TO THE DARK WHERE I LAY WAITING TO BE DISCHAGED LIKE EVERY OTHER WAITING TO SEE YOUR BEAUTY MY LIPS SEWN SHUT MY BREATH RIPPES THROUGH LAYING A THIN LAYER OF MIST ON THE STAGNANT AIR I TOUCH THE GROUNG WHICH HOLD NO PIGMENT TO FIND THE TOUCH I HAVE NEVER FELT MY FEELING HIDDEN IN SIDE THE CASE BREAK FREE I AM UNABLE TO CONTAIN MY THOUGHTS THEY EVOLVE INTO WORD AND I HAVE DONE WHAT I CANT REVERSE SOME REGRET DONT TELL ME TGHE ANWSER I HAVE ALREADY DRAW THE CONCLUSION PLEASE DONT TELL ME I WOULD RATHE KEEP IT A MYSTERY NO YOUR LIPS PRESS PUT THE SPEECH I AM TORN BUT I FEELING OF UPLIFT IS BROUGHT APON MY SOUL I CAN NO BE FREE BUT AT A PRICE OF SADNESS BUT ONLY BRIEFLY IN STILL HOLD NOTHING IN MY MIND FOR YOU I THOUGHT I KNEW BUT ME UNKNOWING MEAD THIS MISTAKE I WILL SOON FORGET I WILL HIDE IN THE DARK NOW SEEKING LIGHT ONLY FROM GLISTENING TEARS
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