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Vitality
27-11-2005, 03:19 PM
Disturbed
Standing Beside my own reflection,
Unconcealed, without Protection.
I see this thing i am trapped in
So hurt & damaged beneath the skin.

My life is like an Empty Night;
Dark, abandoned, No stars Nor light.
Surrounded by a blackfilled Mist,
So purplexed, So full of wist.
Yearning for a place to find
To rest my thoughts. Rest my Mind

blah blah blah
01-12-2005, 08:58 AM
That poem is such...words cant describe, but it sounds like youve really dug deep to put heart into your words like that..

Herman
01-12-2005, 12:13 PM
Aww, that's a really sweet poem. :)

Vitality
03-12-2005, 04:19 PM
:rolleyes: Thanks

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