I finally wrote a NEW poem and thought I'd start a NEW thread, no treading on my words please- I'm sensitive...
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Full is not nearly as heavy as empty, my love...
Not nearly. -Fiona Apple- -
New Poetry Thread!
My Words
Naked are these, my words
No music to dress up the error
Of my ways-which line the path of this; my life.
They flow from my mind and pen-knife the pain
With black and white keys which open this door, my memory
Fades into the darkness of this hell, my mind’s eye
Cannot see the light of humour
Us, we cry and no one heard
The animals who run amok
Amongst the young dead
And gone are the days when our tears are shed
And house the pain beneath the smiles and bitter
Laughter of before the time you came. You who
Will never leave but stay to torture the children
And men push until the women weep and cry
Tears which will rip through the night
Tearing at the souls of those who hear
These, my words.Full is not nearly as heavy as empty, my love...
Not nearly. -Fiona Apple- -
New Poetry Thread!
Beautifull... beautifuly writen...Mike...Comment
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New Poetry Thread!
Thanks Mike! Now where are the poems?!
Mine are a little dark at times- not everyone's cup of tea, I just don't do "happy" poetry. BUT would love to read some-everyone needs to read a little joy sometimes.
Come on guys, don't leave me all alone here!
Post lyrics that you like or a poem by your favourite poet-ANYTHING!Full is not nearly as heavy as empty, my love...
Not nearly. -Fiona Apple-Comment
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