DEATH 17 Nov. 2009 TFPP 6:00pm
My fingers are numb already, I couldn’t write no more
My hands are useless, it has no heart anymore
I could no longer feel the essence of time immortal
I’m as cold as ice, like death falling on the sea of life
I could no longer feel my heart beating
It is useless feeling
No more pretenses
I am as cold as death himself
Death befall on my beloved spirit
I could no longer feel the emptiness inside me
Its worthless living
I feel no shame anymore
Helios commented on DEATH 17 Nov. 2009 TFPP 6:00pm
11-24-2009
SilverGirl commented on DEATH 17 Nov. 2009 TFPP 6:00pm
11-19-2009
11/19/2009
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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