n/a
Spinning, swirling,
spiraling down.
There’s finally no one
left around.
Lightning will split the sky
as it flashes,
and thunder’s heard
as it crashes.
Will anyone
hear me screaming?
Or should I just
go back to dreaming?
Dreaming of my
one and only,
the one who
will rescue me.
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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| Progression of Life | 4 | 09/09/2009 |
| Never Forget | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Muse | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Betrayed | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Dad | 1 | 09/09/2009 |
| The Day I Lost You | 1 | 09/09/2009 |
| Everytime | 1 | 09/09/2009 |
| Falling | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| n/a | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Life's Lessons | 1 | 09/09/2009 |
| Light | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| My Emo Poem | 0 | 09/10/2009 |
| Over It | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Perceptions | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Silence | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Sleep & Wake | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| I Lost You | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Darkness | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| n/a | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Victory | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Breath | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Lost to Yourself | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Anxiety | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Isolation | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Waiting | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
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