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Your smile is more then enough to make me happy. A tear of sadness, washed away by your gentle touch.
Why are you sent from above?
So many stars that are wished upon, yet, I'm the one you choose? Constantly on my mind, every hour of the day. My wish is what I wanted, but, your slipping away between my very grasp! Is this all my doing or is this yours, how am I to explain this very feeling to you?
You always say 'nothing' is wrong, but I tell you it's a lie. Such strong words spoken to each couple, though, no one can sense our trouble.
They say we belong for each other, but, we doubt each other with mere lies. Transforming the simple brain with words that can't be spoken the truth!
Harsh feelings spread.
Throwing of the hands, eyes saddened with tears, who's to blame? Both held back from what they don't want. Every step away lays odious. Is this what we really want from each other, do we not see this? Anguished by such misery! Staring blankly, letting everything of ours fall apart. Being prevailed by such cretins around you.
We'll just continue to amble towards each other til nothing is left between us and turn back around, like we always do. Hoping that one another will turn around and stop the other from doing such wrong things. The craving of attention we both dwell from each other. Why can't we see this from each other? Only to let each other to continuously slip away, until nothing it left for either one of us.
- by Never The End |
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- | Submitted on 02/12/2009 |
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- Title: Slipping Away.
- Artist: Never The End
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Please be considerate about this one too.
Leave a comment on how it can be better or if you like it. - Date: 02/12/2009
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Comments (4 Comments)
- UC Poika - 05/23/2009
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Gentle spirits are often hurt the most by this.
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- WritingZombie - 02/15/2009
- Well it has a realistic tone from hurtful experiance and realization. The further we delve into heart's ability and potential, we learn both the light and heavy sided and often one usually is easier to see then the other. But it's like a drug, and onward we keep going for the next fix. Good poem girl.
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- THE COOKY MONSTR - 02/15/2009
- this is devistatingly beatiful
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- Tyrande Stormrage - 02/12/2009
- You are a wonderful writer!
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